Our Love

OUR LOVE
If all I'd had for you was just one kiss
then surely love would not have come our way
but holding on, and wanting more than this
we found a dream had come around to stay.

Now all I am, is what you've made of me
throughout the years in ev'rything we dare
whatever comes--comes much more easily
because I know you're with me ev'rywhere.

And as the finest wine, our love has yet
to know perfection--I keep this in mind
as passing time has brought me no regret
and old is something I may never find

   so long as I've still got one memory
   of all the things your love has meant to me.
         © Ron Wilson Arbuthnot aka
Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet

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