Deep Poetry: Reach for my hand

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Sunday, March 27, 2011

Reach for my hand

I never thought I'd have a man so caring and loving and gentle in my life; to hold me close when times are tough and when the days are dark and when the tears run quickly down my face - you are there to wipe them away and to quickly put that smile back on my face. You are my love my strength my joy and my peace. May this love we share never grow tired nor frail. May I only know the smile on your face with all its love and tenderness, today tomorrow and forever. Sign in to see full entry.

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