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apologies, my love

by Vikki Owens

im sorry i do not write more about you,
you, who
are truly the one i am meant to be with,
a man who can complete my sentences,
who shares with me a sixth sense
about each others wants and needs,
i desire to be your wife,
and that has been the purpose of my life,
every twisted path, every star i've followed
has been directing me to you
every tear my heart has swallowed
has been shed because i had not found you,
and yet,
i rarely lay these feelings out
on paper,
rarely untangle this joy in the form of words,
because the words are so hard to find
when trying to describe this
perfect thing i've fallen into
after allowing myself to fall for you.


Posted on 02/11/2012
Copyright © 2022 Vikki Owens

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