On My Face Poem by Ray Hansell

On My Face



The air is clear
The sky is blue
All my thoughts
Are of you

The many nights we spend alone
Just confirms what I've always known
That this love inside of me
For you has always grown

Love is not always easy
Love is not always calm
Love cannot be worn
Bracelet or charm

But the love I wear for you
Is always in it's place
I wear it always in my heart
People see it on my face


11-26-1977/RjH

Friday, September 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Ray Hansell

Ray Hansell

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