When bitter murmurings meet the deepest enkindled qualm, your words send forth a fair fleet, to sorrowful oceans calm. And when sadness’ charade breaks, into tears and crumbling stone, your arms sanctuary make: warm, inviting, like a home far from home. My companion, my friend, You I do adore; You, and your smile of abandon and delight. You, to the core, oh so patient and kind. You, all I know, will know, and knew. For more creative content, please feel ...

I love waking up being yours.You’re my first smile when I wake upand my last thought before I go to sleep.