Monday, May 23, 2011

One Year and Seven Months

You're about to read my gift to my special man. January 2011

You may not be my first kiss
But you'll always be my first love
One year, seven months
And so much more years to go

Since the day I met you
My life has totally changed
Talking about
three hundred sixty degrees

I was totally smitten by you
With your sweet and beautiful eyes
And luscious lips
That I can kiss all day

But unexpectedly,
A hurricane came
We're not talking about the real one
This is just a metaphor

Removing the rainbow
from our eyes
Only allowing us to see darkness
That neither of us can't run away

But God is good
And has a kind heart
He didn't let our relationship end
And made us closer than ever

Oh, how I wish that
Things are always how it is
But life was made to be unpredictable
One day all is good, then the next day it's the opposite

I hurt you
Not once, but twice
I promise you that
There will be no more a third time

I love you and
I'm sorry I was insensitive
Gerard, you'll always
be my life

You may not be my first kiss
But you'll always be my treasured gift
One year, seven months
and forever still to go.

Copyright © 2011 Em Luzande. All rights reserved.

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