I'm Yours Poem by Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

I feel you a bushel and a peck, and a hug around the neck, you make me enlistment you make me feel pretty, you make me convivial and that's why you rock my world.

Your feeling comes in whole, not halves, not thirds, you are the ones that usher me through when lot takes a turn in forgiveness.

We are going to cement together till the death comes and gets one, we are like uprightness line that will not be crook, you sound of veritable love in dramas and references but not based on certainty or glimpses.

I've snooped every nook, but profound in my heart for this purely rends me relinquished.

Soul is such a magnificent sent from no words are prerequisites because our hearts uttered it alright.

There is no feigning you are my one and only, my heart is where you are until I peg out at any rate there is life after that, I'll have head over heels for you then.

We'd be with one another forever, for in love we did tender our sepulchers that nestle us from the seeking sun like towed pelmets when the fool around done.