The Way

Poem By Tanya Shula

I love the way your eyes are blueish-green all the time
And they way they sare into the eyes I call mine
I love the way you hold me so tight
And the way I know you'll be the only one in my life
I love the way you kiss me
And the way you tell me how things are going to be
I love the way your so tall
And the way you always trip me, trying to make me fall
I love the way your face looks when I look at you
And the way you look at me when I'm looking at you
I love the way you with little kids
And the way I look at you and smile, when your not around them and then you look at me wondering what I did
I love the way you tease me
And the way you get mad because I do
But mostly I love the way you love me
And the way I love you

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