I’ll never forget the day we met
I was thankful to learn that I was brunette.
You may have known sooner that I’d be the one
But, I was so happy once our love story begun.
There were so many things that I loved about you;
Your green eyes; Your warm touch; Knowing your love was true.
Isn’t it amazing how we just fit together?
And how we have conquered every storm in the weather?
I love how you kiss me; your touch is amazing.
Can’t ever resist, and WILL NOT stop praising!
Yes, there are times when I can’t stand your bumming
But, wow I am floored at the man you’re becoming.
You know me better than anyone has ever…
Perhaps this is why our love cannot sever.
I love how you expose your vulnerability to me
In spite of the fact others don’t ever see.
You are far from perfect, and I am, too.
But together we are like Chicken Cordon Bleu
Ok, that was just plain awkward
Never said I was a poet
But, for you, I’d do anything
Surprised, I’d even show it.
To change the subject, I want to thank you for supporting me
As a professional; As a writer…(to a tolerable degree).
I cannot believe how much God has blessed us
I mean, The House on High Street didn’t have asbestos!
Sure, there are times I wish you were a dad : (
But can’t lose faith over things never had.
If God gave me a great family, this house, and of course YOU
How can I doubt the things He can do?
I pray that your faith over time will grow.
I know that’s something you lost long ago.
Maybe in time, you’ll know God’s love is free.
I’m trying to show you this love within me.
I don’t know why I’m crying as I write this foolish poem.
It’s my first, would you believe, only for you, my Jeroboam?
Oh my goodness, What on earth, does that word even mean?
A large wine bottle? No relation. It’s like I’m fourteen!
In closing, please know I’m your Valentine
And so very happy ~ you’ll always be MINE.