I Think

You often asked me why,
Why did I choose to have you at my side .
That seems to be,
A complete mystery to me .

These feelings I have,
I've never known.
These feelings are,
What makes true love grow.

No one can understand the human heart,
I think I loved you from the very start.

Your tenderness,
An your soft kiss.
Those lucious lips,
Never have I known anything like this.

You make my heart ache,
An I don't know why.
I think,
The Lord chose you as my wife.




By : William Goodson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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