All Poems Are Cherished

You make me cry
From deep inside.
Sometimes I sigh,
I cannot hide.

At times I laugh,
So hard it hurts.
I even blush,
When you’re a flirt.

The words you write
Are precious pearls.
They are your might;
Passions unfurled.

Please never stop.
Put into words
Each heartfelt drop,
So they are heard.

We love them all;
The good, the bad.
You give us magic
We’ve never had.


by Rodney Alan Crater
Copyright ©2007 Rodney Alan Crater