Untitled Poem for a 12 Week Anniversary
April 23, 2003
Imprisoned in a tower called "Lonely" was I
I'd sit and I'd read and I'd write and I'd sigh

All alone in my tower, sometimes I'd cry
Til the wonderful day that you passed by

From the first of December we began to talk
and somewhere past Christmas on my heart you did knock

"Come in" my heart said gladly, with a big grin
for it hoped that more than friendship would soon begin

At first as a friend, you offered my flight to meet
but you did as My Love, with kisses sweet

And we owe a debt to Patrick for playing Cupid
(although sometimes he can be really stupid)

Twelve weeks have flown by at the speed of light
really it's amazing, we've barely had a fight

And we know the road ahead will sometimes be hard
but I'm always there with a text, a :-* or a card

I'll never desert you, or give up you see
cause you're the best thing that's ever happened to me