Poem To A Lady

‘Darling,’ he whispered, ‘you are my love;

My heart flutters like a dove

Every time your lips touch mine.

It feels like warm sunshine

Has alighted on my face

As you return my sweet embrace.

When I bring you flowers,

And you greet them with a smile

Even though I’ve gathered weeds by mistake,

That’s when I know

I love you.’

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