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My Words

Not meant to harm you in any way,
They pass through your ears with such a resonance.
The smile you give when you hear them brings tears to my very soul.
Needless to say, your attention pays for itself,
With interest and taxes reduced.
Yet, your pictures inspire my words,
My words spark our Love
Thus our time together is made perfect,
By collaborating the two with sweet music.
How many times have I said hi to you?
Only to really mean greetings my Queen.
Can’t express to you though,
No matter how much my words mean.
I could never put the right ones together
To spell out what I truly feel.
Yet, if you had that problem, with haste you’d grab a pencil,
And within two seconds Picasso is out done.
I could never do that with MY words,
Shakespeare is too much for my tastes.
I can only give you everything I am,
And hope my words meet your soul
Fusing together, finally I express myself,
And you’ve got so pictures to do. heart ^_^ heart

A poem by Thomas “Teddy Bear” Bailey