A kiss on the forehead

We often embrace to show someone we care

But there is something about a kiss on the forehead

that can pull you away from despair

And when you receive that kiss

You know your world will be alright

you know at that moment you are not alone in any fight

No that kiss on the forehead you remember started

when your mom would kiss you goodnight

It’s was the kiss of protection to keep you safe

when you where out of her site

And then later on in life

This kiss is given to a husband or wife

No matter the reason you should feel special to receive this kiss

Because everyone doesn’t get it, some can only wish

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Reflection of love

I like that when I kiss you

You are eager to kiss me back

I reach for you

You grab my my hand and pull me closer

If I get cold

You’re already laying your coat on my shoulders

If I have a thought

You are already doing it before I say it out loud

It’s like looking in a mirror

And seeing reflections of love

True, honest, pure,feelings

Moving simultaneous like hand and glove

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She was lost

Driving down the highway of life not sure in what direction

Should she go north,south,east,west, in search of perfection

So many hills,mountains,rivers, and streams

Her life was going in so many directions,what did it mean

She could go head first, and drive as fast as she could at any cost

Should she go slow and be careful, at any rate, she was lost

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Don’t just love me today

When I heard you say the words,

my heart began to pound so loud in my ear

But did you mean it,

those words, did I hear you clear

Those words

can be a tattoo to my heart or to my arm

Meaning they are there forever

running in my blood beating loud like a drum

Only say them if you mean them

for my love,you show , put it on display

When you say those words,

don’t just love me today

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Seeing Me

When I look in the mirror do I like what I see

Perhaps I like my reflection,but do I see me

Do I see the woman that always tries

Yet if I look closer still, do my eyes reflect my silent cries

Is there strength and courage forming on the line around my nose

When people ask for a good woman, the point at me saying,”There she goes.”

Do I see all my faults and none of my beauty

Or will my eyes only see me, seeing me