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Two months today, and how do we stand?
I cannot believe i am holding your hand.
When i see your face, lights spring up.
Lights on my face, and lights at our touch.
"too good to be true, too good to be true!" my mind screams in vain.
Every night i lay awake, wondering how i would deal with the pain...
How long can she put up with me?
What goodness does she see?
Im not worth a second glance!
Much less, more than three!!
I thought this wouldn't last this long.
Just another cosmic pun.
"any day now," i thought.
"God must be having fun."
My days are full of sunshine,
And happiness abounds.
But I'm still in my shelter,
Way deep under ground.
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2011
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