Shower me with flowers,
Chocolates and wine,
A candlelit meal maybe?
That would do fine,
Your not the romantic,
Person of dreams,
Opposites attract,
So it seems.
I love you,
And you love me,
That's the way it's always been,
You may not be the romantic kind,
But your unique,
Your one of a kind.
Always there when I need you most,
Without you,
I'd truly be lost.
Jayne Davies
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