Poor poetry

I hope you never get tired

Of my poor attempts at poetry

I am not eloquent like some

But love just flows from me


I may not be able

To properly articulate

But I always want you

To be my lifelong mate


This truly is a tragedy,

How I cannot express my love,

In words that are sufficient

To amaze the angels above


So let me just be done,

Trying to be profound

And just say, I love you,

Passion without bound.