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His hugs are my fortress,
They free me from my stress.
His words are like a sword,
They protect me as they harm our adversaries.
His tears are like blood
Dripping from a wound.
His kisses are my medicine,
They piece together my broken heart.
His smile is like the sun,
As it brightens up my day.
His eyes shine and twinkle like the stars at night,
And I can never look away.
His heart is my jewel;
It is my prized possession.
He is my love,
He is my defender,
He is my everything,
And I will always cherish him:
For he is my world.
- by Aki Hanabira |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/17/2010 |
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- Title: His Help
- Artist: Aki Hanabira
- Description: I wrote this poem for my boyfriend, reminding him of how much he helps me. Yes, I'm aware that it mostly doesn't rhyme.
- Date: 04/17/2010
- Tags: help
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Absinthe Goddess - 04/28/2010
- vampire cookie is absolutely right. anyone who says poems have to rhyme haven't looked very far into poetry.
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- omg_vampire_cookie - 04/20/2010
- sweetheart, not all poems have to rhyme at all. many past poets have established that. i love it 5/5
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