It’s hard to imagine How I could love you more. Holding your hand Warms my heart to its core. I wrote this short love poem about my husband but then, all my love poems are to him, except the sad love poems. I'm a fool for your charms You belong in my arms Love me please say that you will. Though i think i was given a heart like a god.Every day with you gives me a thrill All my dreams you richly fulfill. I do not think i have the patience of a god, Leaving nothing but a twisted, wilted stem. Had curled and wrinkled into an ugly shade of brown,Īnd the daffodil petals scatter on the ground, Sarah said, “tell me 10 things that are true”.īut when you return with tears in your eyes,īut i do think i have the patience of a flower.įor the lily petals that once were brilliant Sarah said “In my dreams, you spin around me so fast I wake up dizzy” It’s a shame we’re both so busy… Busy in the rooms with no seats and an I love you in every goodnight. Like so many poems at 4 AM to help you sleep, to satisfy the I love you in my soul, to hear the comfort in your voice, the “I’m crazy about you baby” in your eyes that leaves me heart and sleeve in a store just waiting for me to leave. My plants have never been so well watered than the cups you left around my house, the knowing you were here, the reminder that not everything is measured.Įverything is so yes but now in a pile of maybes that make my heart quiver in the mourning of the future that never has always been. When the only thing that stopped us was the turning of the sun and the expectations of a world not set on allowing the future that is ours. When all we did was let our chests let us know what’s best and the world seemed to fall to the wayside like so many complications we refused at the door. The time where you couldn’t leave it 2 days and I made a playlist “drive with summer girl” Do you remember that time where you were late and I was nervous?
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