My
Darling,
February is the hope for brighter times
after the terror that is January.
You are my February.
Like that drizzle that fell this
afternoon.
At a point when I cannot take life
anymore,
You bring me sanity!
Where would I be without your love?
The security that comes with it should
be illegal.
To imagine that someone out there
thinks they have it all
Yet they have not met you, what
nonsense.
You are my February kind of way
Even though I did not figure it out
sooner.
I love that you write to me,
The thought of you spending time on
pieces for my pleasure brings me great joy!
I should reward the person that
invented milkshakes
For they brought you to me.
I don’t have all the i’s dotted and t’s
crossed
I do know though that you are my One.
You had to be tailored made for me,
That’s the only sane explanation.
I want every day and every way
Because I want all your love.
What could be better than the memory of
the milkshake?
The things you do to me.
I’ll sit by the door waiting for the
postman
Because I need to know when I can see
you,
And heaven knows, I can NOT wait.
The sooner, the better.
Until then,
Your Gem, Pearl.