Mixing my thoughts to her looks
Brought a smile to my face.
She smiled back at me and winked,
I did an about face.
I walked right beside her
And wispered in her ear.
She kissed my cheek
And said, of course my dear.
We became solid friends,
Never missing a date.
She was the love of my life,
I never had to wait.
Our friendship grew by the day,
And in the nightime too.
Love gave us meaning,
Until the day I said I Do.
Beautiful poetry.
Lady Mary Ann
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