If I could take this
moment and
own it,
hold it,
like a piece of paper,
I'd fold it
and
stow it away,
like
a pocket knife.
I you would be
my wife,
I'd be the
happiest guy in
the world.
You'd be my
girl,
and I'd be your man...
I would hold
your hand and kiss you,
and you'd never
miss me again.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
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Comments5
A powerful pledge and plea for the love of another. Hard to resist.
Thank you.
Good write T.
its those little things isn't it ..
ha and there are still those who say size don't matter .. what do they know eh' .. nice one TWC .. very nice indeed ..
Neville
Thank you, my friend.
Ah, yes you got my message loud and clear dear Poet. 🌹 It's certainly the simplest most beautiful gestures that truly count. Wonderful as ever, Thomas, I was literally looking to see if I could sneak at the written words folded in the paper.
You are too kind. Thank you so much for stopping by.
Wonderful loving words Thomas.
Andy
Thank you.
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