'til I Die
Sitting, scanning wedding photos,
God in heaven only knows
why I didn't dump the album,
'once you're bitten,' I suppose.
'Twice you're shy' left questions begging,
missing opportunities,
until I met that special woman
who revived my energies.
Slick and sassy, empathetic,
intellectual and spry,
everything I'd ever hoped for,
love you, Honey, 'til I die!
Copyright © Keith Bickerstaffe | Year Posted 2015
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