To The Love Of My Life

You're on my mind as frequently as the range from one to seven
I'll be living you until the stars fall from Heaven
No longer is this held-in we're emtionally attatched
Though we have our imperfections, we're still a perfect match
A sack full of dreams intervenes my endless dreams, retrieving all of irrelevance assuring that you are my everything
Like a shadow to my being or a sky with no blue, I live for our love, there's no me without you
Im devoted and willing, til death do us part. For as long as I live, you'll be enscribed in my heart

From: 
~ the heart




ABOUT THE POET ~
African american. North Carolina native.


Last updated June 21, 2016