Michael P. McParland
My Beautiful Lady - Poem by Michael P. McParland
I miss you so very much sweet one.
You're my beautiful lady and I
truly miss you so very much.
Simply you fill me up with joy,
you make me feel complete and not
half a man anymore.
I miss you sweet lady of the moon and stars.
I wonder just how you're doing right
now my true only one.
My beautiful lady will you take my hand?
Will you make me the luckiest man?
My beautiful lady can you feel me near?
Holding your hand and kissing you so
deep and filled with passion while I drop a single tear?
I miss you Angel and I hope that you are well,
hand in hand I hold you there.
My beautiful lady you are the greatest,
I want you to know I hope to spend
our whole lives together.
I love you so and hope you know
that for eternity my heart is yours.
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