Confession Letter To 'p' Poem by Ben Akinpelumi

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Many times I have described you
Or tried.
Much time have I spent with you
Creating our own wonderful memories
But I finally figured out how I can show
you How you make me feel
When you smile at me
That special way you do when you
tickle me-
I'm in Amsterdam, at Tivoli Garden
Spinning around on a high-flying ride Laughing happily into the cold wind in
the dark sky
When you hold me while I cry
When I feel like I can't explain to you
how I'm feeling, how you fix it-
I'm in Nice, drowning in my own head And you
You are the time I found a quiet
cathedral, and I stepped into peace for
just a moment
When we kiss and you kill yourself
trying to make it perfect- I'm in Paris, climbing the Eiffel Tower
Breathlessly looking out over the whole
city from the Tower's top
When we're cuddling on the couch,
giggling-
I'm in Turks and Caicos, sitting on a beach chair
Looking out and watching the sunset
move softly across the ocean
You take me everywhere
With your smile
Your face Your love
It's amazing
I travel the world without leaving the
house
(Which is GREAT because that means I
don't have to pack!)I love you