Once Again Poem



As the brightness of the full moon at night
You are an essential part of me
If the author of love stories was alive
Shakespeare,
He would write ours a perfect love story
You have got to be a special man
To hold and own me
I promise
I will keep you satisfied as long as we are together
Cherish you
Hold you
Cry with you
Most of all love you
Everyone gets their heart tickled
You reached the deepest part of me
Sun could not melt it
Fire could not burn it out
If decades passed between us
And I would get a chance to fall in love again
It would be with you

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Maira Gall