How Do I Love The

Oh how do I love the my dear If only you will lend me your ear I will tell you my dear but I fear You want return this love my dear When I look upon you my heart flutters I start to speak but only stutter I think you truly hung the moon Only to realize I have waste morning and now it is noon If I were just a child I could see this as puppy love But I am old and I hope wise So this is such a surprise Tricia Bernard 9/22/14