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"To
My Number One Man"
I lay awake on the bed at night,
Watching your smile, it gleams so bright.
I may burst a laugh or shed a tear,
Remembering when we met, my dear.
We've been through times where we would cry,
or smile and look up at a crisp night sky.
A gorgeous evening stroll in the park,
while you whisper sweet nothings in my ear after dark.
When that ring slipped on my finger I was locked in a trance,
Thinking of our magnificent never-ending romance.
I think of you whenever I can,
Happy Anniversary to my number one man.
Author:
"Bubbles"
A
writer at Spyder's
Poetry Empire®
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