Love to me

An intense love poem for her spouse by Sailasree, in Different Truths.

Love to me is longing for you

Which I cannot overcome

No matter what

For it is only your love which I would long forever

 

Love to me is looking at you

And admiring my reflection in your eyes

No matter what

For it is only in your eyes I would stay beautiful forever

 

Love to me is holding your hands

And cherishing the strength bestowed

No matter what

For it is only your hands that would support me forever

 

 Love to me is embracing you

And watching the panorama

No matter what

For it is only you with whom I would enjoy the view forever

 

Love to me is resting my head on your chest

And hearing your heart beat for me

No matter what

For I know your heart will beat for me forever

 

Love to me is rejoicing every moment of my life

With you and only you

No matter what

For we are one soul bonded forever

 

Love to me is you, only you

And being with you, in heart and soul

No matter what

For it’s only you and you with me forever

©Sailashree Potay

Photos from the internet.

#Poem #LovePoem #Love #DifferentTruths

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Sailasree Potay
Sailasree Potay is an educationist. She loves travelling and adventure with friends. Loves to read and meet people to understand their struggles and successes, which she truly cherishes. It helps her to better herself. Above all blessed to be a woman, a mother of two loving children and a partner to a loving man, who dares to show her the mirror.

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