Year One –
I saw her!
She was really young
and cute as could be! She
...touched me!
Chills!
I said. “Hey, you want to play?”
She said, “No”, at first.
Then she reversed;
...we conversed.
Year Three –
Saw her quite a lot;
...at the office or
at our secret spot.
I played the peacock game…
Preening!
Year Seven –
I wanted to change her name...
Call her mine!
all of her...even her mind.
Divine!
And all of this would be;
...in good time.
Year Ten –
It’s been a while!
We love with style.
She’s now my Missus; we share
more than just kisses!
We live and love, together!
Forever!
To all the LOVERS out there!!!
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