Love Is More Then Words

It’s not the words you say each and everyday
It’s the way you feel and act that takes my breath away
The confidence that you exude that puts my mind at ease
The soft kiss upon my cheek, like the flutter of a breeze
An embrace so warm and strong, that sweeps me worlds away
Your laughing, joking smile that forever begs me stay
A heart of gold that loves me more then words can ever say
All of this and even more I can find in you each day

2/28/11

by Rhonda Baker

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....an excellent write, this is the reality ★
Much did I rage when young, Being by the world oppressed, But now with flattering tongue It speeds the parting guest. In Italian: Molta rabbia provai in gioventù, Sentendomi dal mondo oppresso, Ma ora con adulante lingua Esso affretta dell'ospite il commiato.
A short discourse on the young and old. Wisdom and maturity advances with age. Good.
While we ages the thoughts becomes wise. The poem is great.
Youth is such- a charm a greeting warm
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