A few short lines, dedicated as always to the love of my life, Ionia Martin, thinking about how I could have believed that I was actually living before I met her.
The world appeared to be turning
Day passed into night
Something was always missing
Nothing seemed quite right
I was always searching
Something must fill that hollow
I would surely find what was lacking
Perhaps upon the morrow
A million thoughts pursued
A million roads part travelled
A million journeys ensued
My existence slowly unravelled
And then one fateful day
Whilst blogging about books
An angel came my way
One with most beauteous looks
And from this humble beginning
Love did surely grow
Now I know I’m winning
I’ve found what I didn’t know
You were what was missing
What unknowingly filled my soul
The one I’ll always be kissing
The completion of life’s goal
Now all that remains
Is to be together always
Enjoying unlimited gains
‘til the end of days
Gorgeous poem and sentiment.
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Thank you so very much 🙂
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Lovely. looking forward to the time when you two are together for keeps.
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Thanks, John. I am desperately looking forward to that time too. Could you tell? 🙂
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A hint
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Perhaps I should be more circumspect, but then I suppose I wear my heart on my sleeve.
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We love you the way you are.
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Thank you, John. I appreciate that. You just put a smile on my face, and believe me, they are few and far between at the moment.
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It’s hard to pick a favourite but this one is so touching it has to be top 3. I agree with you about the partly travelled roads…uhm…like the ones that end in Port Angeles. This is amazing. You are the best fiance in the world.
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Thank you, my darling. I would have to say that you are the best fiancee in the world too. You are my every hope and dream fulfilled. Uhm, Port Angeles – not the best place to be at twilight, especially on the way back where the road Forks.
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Love you both. Wish you were together though. Hugs
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Thanks for your support and hugs, Pam. I wish we were together too. All of the time.
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