When We’ve Grown Old

October 10, 2006 | Author: Cindy | Filed under: Your Daily Dose of Love

When we’ve grown old I want to read to you,
Stories that make you feel like a little girl.
I want to buy you flowers and kiss your forehead when you sleep.
I want to dream about you even when I am awake.
I want to be the shoulder that gathers your tears.
I can picture it in my mind . . .
In my heart every kiss still feels like the first kiss.
I am still crazy in love with you.
I love to wash your hair and paint your toe nails.
I like to watch you laugh as I tickle your feet.
I love to sit by the window and hold you while we listen to the rain.
I’ll still carry you to bed when you feel tired.
I still long to run my fingers through your hair and kiss you good night.
When I am close to you, I will never feel old.

Submitted by Neil Edward Diaz
Thank you Edward, I was really touched by your poem. I dream of being loved like that.

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emotionally disturbed Says:
October 22nd, 2007 at 7:16 am
hmmm…

i can’t say any word how i can express my overwhelming emotions while im reading your nice poem neil edward…

would you mind if ill ask you what is the name of the lucky girl you are dedicating that poem?
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ezekiel Says:
April 18th, 2007 at 2:14 am
chay what da wanderfull poem you are great in love haw i wish i,ll found a nice girl to show her this kind of love,im sure she would never grow old.