My Love, each and every time we must part,
my mind is afterward questioned by my heart:Did I kiss her enough, allowing my lips to linger?
Did I touch her enough, affection in every finger?Did I hold her enough, wrapped in arms tight?
Did I pull close enough, draping her at night?Did I dote enough, into her eyes of magical blue?
Did I say enough, of my forever vow: 'I love you'?Yes, all these things linger along my memory's way,
until next time, when I can answer them night and day.You're my everything, and too much will never be enough. ♥
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Reflections and Shadows
PoetryProse and poetry. *Thanks so much to @DebZirOeZ for the stunning cover for this poetry book!*