© 2001 Mark Robert Gates
Always I love you, always you’re mine,
My love belongs to you like open wide eyes.
How many words of wonder wine
Do my feelings take word-wise?
Three.
Only three.
Three simple words.
I love you!
Now that I know those words
I can throw out the rest
That trample out feelings in herds
Without saying love the best.
Friday, November 25, 2005
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