Courtney

Courtney

A Poem by Your Tasty Field Advisor

 

Courtney
A rare flower grown in my heart
There’s only one there
One flower
Sweet to smell
As soft and warm as a setting sun over the very ocean that runs around my heart
She’s a boat, bringing me across seas unable to swim
 
Courtney
A name that rings out the love across all time and space
A name that cries out love for one person
A name the beautiful and radiant color red
That name which brings the very feeling of softness to my heart
She is the one
I truly love her
 
Courtney
She has opened my eyes to things that I could see but chose not to years ago
She knows me all the way down to my very essence
She has bulled me through all of my dark hours
The name that grows more and more with beauty
She will always be there for me till and after the end of time
And it’s the same for me in her eyes.

© 2008 Your Tasty Field Advisor


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You sir, are a hopeless romantic. But you do write nice poems. I envy the great relationship portrayed in this one. The line that says..............She opened my eyes to things I could see but chose not too......
Only love could do that.
Great romantic writing!

Posted 15 Years Ago


I totally love how much love you have for your girlfriend... It is a rare find. Wonderful poem!!!

Posted 16 Years Ago


Now this one I really like. Such emotion and detail. You know who you are talking about and how you truly feel about her. Your talent shines through on this one.

Posted 16 Years Ago


wow this was so sweet i forgot to puke, lol just joking, It was a very sweet poem you wrote for her her.

Posted 16 Years Ago


Awww...its so sweet...i love you, baby

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on March 28, 2008

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dad, if you read this, you should know the facts before you start assuming that all the dark poems are about you. just saying that you arent always my muse to write thoes dark poems about. so, dont .. more..

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