To my sweet do I send?
Yes...
I send all my love.
The month you were made,
This month made for love.
Times may not show,
Yet the inferno is aglow,
Your love has made strong,
This Man, with a boyish song,
Now seasoned with time,
You never balked or shuttered
To a bridled love we share.
And you my love
Won this man's heart forever
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a beautiful heartfelt words