Reds, You and Me
It is your birthday, you said
Me, pretending I forgot it
You wept when I said, "When is it?"
Your gift I swayed when you laid
I didn't mean to hurt you
When I asked what day that was
How special it is to you
Knowing I remember everything about you
You were leaving when I stayed in bed
I stood up and hugged you
You hugged me too
Kissed me and said, " You are the only one
who turns my heart red!"
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2022
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