My true love smiled and asked passionately,
“Won’t you read some of your poems to me?”
So we sat together
And I read some lines
And we shared a quiet lovely time.
She then grinned and suggested,
“It would be so sweet
If one day you’d write a poem just for me.”
I smiled and assured her,
“That's not hard to do.
All that I’ve written I wrote for you.”
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