Our Special Love

Poem By Marsha Youree

It's nice to see Dad show Mom his love
With a touch or just a kind word,
Now that I have a husband of my own
It don't seem so absurd.


It really makes me feel good
I sure hope that it shows,
The love I have for my husband
In a way he really knows.


Some men can't even give love
When they are given clues
But mine is very special,
He loves me back without any cues.


I love it when he touches me
and in his love convey
The message say's he loves me,
In a very special way.


At night when he whispers
Gently in my ear
It makes me feel special too,
And I pull him very near.


I love it when we kiss
Whether passion or just a peck
He gets my full attention,
As he gently hugs my neck.


The thing that makes it so special
Is we both have the same thoughts
We share what we are thinking,
Our love can't be bought.


This gal with such a man
Is blessed, he's made of gold
For my husband is an Angel,
God made with his special mold.

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