June 10 1962 My Soul Mate

June 10 1962 My Soul Mate



In a Relationship with my girlfriend I wrote this for her.


You are golden.
You, deserve the best things money can buy
But unfortunately I cannot afford them
Instead I give you the best things that are priceless.
My heart my kindness things that are righteous
I write this poem to you, I hope that you like it.
Kissing your lips, holding your hand
You've made this broken guy into a once again wholesome man
You're sweet and kind
You're that sweetheart of mine
Like a brain tumor baby you stay on my mind.
I love hearing you laugh and seeing you smile
you’ve made me feel what I haven't felt in awhile
Loved and appreciated
Thank you Baby I appreciate it!
This may be just the beginning I'm hoping it won't end
Thank you for keeping it real showing me others were pretend
If you need a hand baby both arms to you I will lend, extend
You're my love, my boo, my best friend
For you I am grateful
I'm hungry for your kisses
Your lips are so tasteful
What you bring to the table sure is a plate full
When it comes to your heart I sure am not playful
I will not toy with your emotions
Because Baby Girl you fill up my world like the Oceans.



By nutbuster