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This is a poem I wrote to my husband about how lucky I am to have met him. |
| The moment you spoke I knew your name. No awkward pauses, no tense moments. Flowing conversation and flirtatious games. The comfort of coming back home. So have I told you? That in the dark of the night my mind plays games I tried to run away from you in the night. Only to find that inside I was to blame. You were the comfort in my darkened rain. So have I told you? When we found ourselves together at last, all the battles ceased and grew quiet. All the ghosts and haunts finally put in past. I knew all I had inside was you. So have I told you? How lucky I am to have found you that day. Blessed to know someone like you. I never worry about the words I should say. Only to touch your hand or your face. So have I told you? I long to spend my life with you. How much I respect and trust you. I am waiting to grow old with you. I can’t live my life without you. So have I told you? Today? |