With Love

My love for you is sacred,
It cannot be explained,
You own a part of me
That no one else can claim.
When I wake in the morning
And you are by my side,
My body pushes closer,
With emotions I can't hide.
Not only are you my lover
But also my closest friend,
But I can be myself with you;
For I have seen you bend.
We are so good together,
The disappointments we've endured,
The successes we have smiled at,
Though sometimes we were unsure.
And now as I grow older,
My love for you grows, too
With every year that passes,
I fall more in love with you.

by Kathy A. Piatt

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