Oh, how should I begin to tell our love
From deep and cozy nights? Do I begin with
Lazy embraces fitting like a glove?
Nestling arms wrap, oh, we be yet a myth.
Shall I define slumbering twines and how
We cheer each other up? Yes, but I live
For these moments, my darling, oh, I vow.
And its my heart, my love to you, I give.
But words forever fail me. And confess,
I’m no poet. I can forever turn,
I can forever try, may my soul bless,
Yet no words can express. (Although,I yearn)
Granted, I suppose words have no meaning
When you feel my love, my heart, is gleaming.