Michael P. McParland
Love Note 82 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
Awake at last sweet Angel of my dreams.
Just got up 10 minutes ago
and am trying to eat
something around the
very painful sores in my mouth.
A quick hello to
my lady love right now
and I'll write you a
whole lot more as the night goes.
First though as I get
up and I get going I wanted
to let my lady know
I love her tons and am
forever holding on to her.
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