Poems from thegypsy77
You are my water in the desert
My shelter from the storm
My refuge in times of trouble
a soft blanket when I am cold
A cool breeze on a...
A gentle touch, a kind word
A simple I love you
From the one you love
These are the things
That no amount of money
Can ever really buy
Yet...
A gentle touch, a kind word
A simple I love you
From the one you love
These are the things
That no amount of money
Can ever really buy
Yet...
Does love stop at a certain age
Has the flame of desire
Been extinguished by the years
Love can blossom at any age
Desire can still burn...
What is trust? And why is it so important?We all learn from a young ageWho we can trust and who we can't Who will be there when we need...