So many times we've been together,
so many times we've been apart.
Morning love is for lovers,
never waiting for the night.
As my hand was resting on your knee,
I remembered those days;
how it used to be.
Two young lovers on a star-filled night,
grasping at dreams;
enjoying life.
If we went back to those days when time stood still,
we couldn't get enough love for our Hearts to fulfill.
Holding hands crossed together,
each one smiling;
admiring each other.
Loving you for loving me,
you showed me off for your friends to see.
You opened my heart,
you grasped my soul.
I loved you then;
I love you now even more.
You are the one who was never swayed,
You mesmerized me,
you stole me away.
It's with your love I never strayed;
you kept me captured.
I love you always and forever.
You have my soul.
A keepsake from the one who traded his heart,
a thank you for keeping me inline
until we depart.
As I watch you at this break of dawn;
I know that I'm here;
right, where I belong.
~ ~ ~ ~
S Michael Stamper
8/19/2021
(#250)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A real beauty.. most vociferous of true love, " You opened my heart, you grasped my soul. I loved you then; I love you now even more. " enjoyed every letter..
Thank you so very much for your kindness. I apologize for the delay in responding. Thank you again. S Michael Stamper