Michael P. McParland
Sweet Sunday Kisses Of True Love - Poem by Michael P. McParland
Oh my sweet sweet darling I send sweet kisses
to you on this Sunday of true and pure love,
I am here for you my darling I swear,
I always have been and I always will,
I am right there beside you holding your hand
saying Kira I love you you're my only one.
I love you my Kira and give you these
sweet Sunday kisses straight from my heart and soul.
Sweet Sunday kisses to you my true love
and I apologize for not talking to you sooner today
but please understand I do not see
my family often and so far it's been
a morning and noon to spend time doing things
and don't worry for a second that I
wasn't thinking of you because you were
on my mind in my heart through every bit of it
and I send you these sweet Sunday kisses
to help reassure you and I promise I was
sending all of my loving warmth too.
I love you Kira you are the best thing to ever happen to me.
Sweet sweet Sunday kisses of pure care
and tenderness to you my true love sweet sweet Kira
please never worry or doubt that I am
here, there, always by you and dedicated to you
because it is you my sweet Angel
that I want so very much to spend my whole life with,
both this and the next can only be filled with you in it.
I love you so much being away is so very painful
and I am so lost in my life without you.
Even in good times like now with my family
the smallest things almost bring me to tears
without my lady who deeply supports me,
I feel so broken and empty without my gorgeous Kira.
So sweet Sunday kisses of pure and true love
to you my gorgeous dear because I love you completely
and you truly are my everything.
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