Your lips are like springtime, freshly, near
and dear,
Your eyes, as pools of sparkling water, So
blue and ever clear!
Your skin feels soft as cotton, so smooth
and velveteen too,
I thank God, for you, I'd gotten, Happy when
you did so, say I do!
These three years have been so nice, as
nice as Heaven's way,
Forever together, we should be, is how we
want to stay!
When our days, down the road have ended,
we would really know,
We always wanted to be together, so as
olden, we should grow!
©2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale
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