There are secrets,
I hide away from you.
To reveal only,
When you're down or blue.
Once in a lifetime,
A love like you comes along.
My secret's safe,
With you where they belong.
Of writing your name,
In silver sands.
And gently caressing you,
With lovers hands.
Of whispering your name,
On a mellow sea-breeze.
And my endless love for you,
To put your heart at ease.
These secrets of love,
Flow through my veins.
And undying love for you,
My body forever retains.
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This is a first class poem ma'am
Why do you deliberately call me ma'am? This is the third comment from you with the word ma'am, I let the others go. But for this third time my gloves are off. Is it out of spite or petty jealously? Stop being an idiot and shape up. In other words act like an not a child. Have a nice day.