With you I’d caress every moment and kindle every tear,
and love you forever until the end draws near
And losing you is really my only true fear ,
because innocence and ignorance are much too mere,
To compare, to the way that I love you
if you live to be 93 I hope to be 92
so I’ll never have to live another day without you
because you’re the better side of me
and with you my hearts free
to be me…simple me
simple as it can be
you’re the rarest breed of passion and kind,
I’ll give you my heart, I hope your love is Mine.

This poem was written/submitted by Cierra Carr.