In the amber green color
of sweet young ladies eyes
I find myself lost
in the thoughts of marriage
and the happiness of the first child
a soft appoarch to a life
hard lived
with the taste that can only
be called bitter sweet
I have found the emotion
some call love
and I find that you attract me
a little more each day
What will become of this
first encounter
will it bloom
or be soured by the past
that was shaped by the hands
that pull you closer
I will plant my seed in your heart
and water it with each kiss
until I sway you
to acecpt me for who
I really am
My past may be draken
but with you
the future already seems brighter |
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