A poem written to me
My love for you is so strong, that I really can’t go wrong and whenever we meet I can’t seem to control my feet.
Each soft and gentle kiss is just like floating on air, as you do it with such flair that shows you care.
Each warm and loving hug makes me feel as snug as a bug in a rug and even when tears start to fall I know on you I can call.
Every time I come over I always seem to be bending over back to front and now the side, now there’s nowhere we haven’t tried.
One year on and who would know on how well we’ve done by going slow and how much we helped each other to grow.
Now it’s Valentine’s Day and we’ll have so much to say on how we feel as we eat are valentines meal with such romantic zeal.