The Only One by Abby

		Author Name: asiemek	4 Comments
		Date Added: December 07, 2004 23:12:26	Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Category: Love

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The Only One

The apple of my eye
The hand in mine
The beat in my heart
The place I always start
The bounce in my step
The love that I get
The joy that I feel
The way I know it’s real
The strength I turn to
The one who sees me through

Author's Notes:

my only one

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	Comment By: Abed on January 23, 2005 03:24:56 PM	Report
	i liked your poem , its really nice , few words but huge meanings , keep up the great work sweetie , take care Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Sasha on December 29, 2004 02:10:11 PM	Report
	Another incredibly sweet one. I love how you describe a person bits and pieces. It reminds me of how memory works. When I think of my "only one" I remember tid bits like his "hand in mine" and the "joy that I feel" You do an incredible job of taking these "glipses" and turning them into a beautiful poem. Great work! Sasha Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Sasha on December 29, 2004 02:09:25 PM	Report
	Another incredibly sweet one. I love how you describe a person bits and pieces. It reminds me of how memory works. When I think of my "only one" I remember tid bits like his "hand in mine" and the "joy that I feel" You do an incredible job of taking these "glipses" and turning them into a beautiful poem. Great work! Sasha Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Sasha on December 29, 2004 02:08:26 PM	Report
	Another incredibly sweet one. I love how you describe a person bits and pieces. It reminds me of how memory works. When I think of my "only one" I remember tid bits like his "hand in mine" and the "joy that I feel" You do an incredible job of taking these "glipses" and turning them into a beautiful poem. Great work! Sasha Respond To This Comment