My Friend, My Love
My
friend, my
love- you are
the first one that
I see when I wake.
Your lips are the only
lips I kiss. Before I sleep,
I press my lips to yours, my sweet.
You are the keeper of my secrets,
the one at each day’s end I wait to greet.
Jan. 18, 2019
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2019
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