When You Pull Me Close
19 February, 2005
Author: SweetVenom
As we walk on the lawn,
With your head resting,
on my shoulder,
I try to move a bit away,
But you pull me close.
When you feel lonely,
while I stay late in my study,
You pull a chair close,
And pull me close to you.
When I come home late after work,
I wait ringing the calling bell,
You come from my back to startled me,
And pull me close to you.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Britney (67.136.81.200) -- Sunday, February 20 2005, 04:26 am Pretty poem liked it alot. ~Britney~ |
| Terrie* (65.148.214.92) -- Sunday, February 20 2005, 07:01 pm SweetVen, nothing compares to the closeness of two hearts in love...great touch/feeling ...this is a lovely read..love your words..thank you for allowing us to read your heart.Terrie* |
| amit goyal (140.203.154.12) -- Tuesday, May 9 2006, 07:42 pm nice poem man, i am now feeling very proud to be your friend |
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