Its been a year, since we first begun
to understand one another and have a little fun,
I had my doubts about a love with no future,
cried until my heart bleed and thought "still don't want to lose ya!"
The day of this unofficial anniversary, looms so near,
I'm always thinking of you and when you will be here?
As our primary mode of communication, I'm lost in your thoughts,
until I see red in my inbox, and read your daily distraughts
Not everything is rosy, but it could be so perfect!
A few stolen moments where we both reflect,
Or a kiss and a cuddle so we can forget,
truly be ourselves and lose us in the moment.
The time when I awake, be happy not a moments fright,
Been contented in my dreams, wrapped up warm and tight,
when I can watch you sleeping and feel your body heat,
is when I will be happiest, finally and complete.
So what other gift could I give to you, my love?
The aniversary is here and you are my treasure trove.
What more would you need than to 'Run to me',
Some more of Bryan Adams on that other June evening!!
Of this last year I have so many memories,
So many close encounters, so many could have been's,
So what lays in store for the future, what delights for you and me?
Let me sweep you up in words and say "come to London and see!"
I can't promise it will be perfect, or I will be the best,
here come out my insecurities, my thoughts I digest,
But I promise you this, I will be just the same
like everytime we meet and I know I'll want to do it!
Again..... And Again..... Make love again!
[Your gift is at the bottom of this web page. xx]
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