With You Forever Poem by KENNETH FORDHAM

Sitting here thinking
After just talking with you,
My heart no longer sinking,
I, no longer feeling blue.

Ravels bolero,
Playing ever so softly,
The flute as the nightingale,
Such a beautiful song as it should be.

Thoughts rushing through my head,
My beautiful thoughts of you,
Thoughts I would never dread,
Thoughts of what I want to do.

You lying across your bed,
Bedspread of white with pink flowers,
Sugarplums rushing through our heads,
We could lie like this for hours.

You know how I feel,
You have known for so long,
You know my feelings are real,
It is here where you belong.

There is no other,
There never could be,
It is you in stormy weather,
Your touch so gently.

Our hearts beat one together,
The way it should be,
I want to be with you forever,
Will you marry me?