merry
us she came to me one day with a present for me to wrap around her for christmas infinitely presenting herself with vigour and love wanting to be forever in my presence I want
poetry
summer
you are I see mother to my hopes I’d like to be father to your passion you are I see mother to my fears we should well be parents to our world I’d like to be father to your dream you are I see mother to my life I’d like to be father to your
Valentine’s
I want to be your bedtime story read by you at night savoured by day I am not unhappy in love with you it is all we need I wish to be your bedtime glory loved by you in light favoured by night