I sit staring at the photo
of that wonderful night with you,
marveling at our beauty
and cursing the distance.
You should know one thing,
the story of a stolen heart
with you as the daring culprit,
me as the willing victim.
I pledge myself to you,
completely and without doubt,
but will you do the same
for me?
All I ask from you
is LOVE,
sweet pure virgin love,
reserved exclusively for me.
Could you ever love me
more than I love you?
Impossible?
Your love cannot bear
the universe,
as mine does…
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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