Pendragon
02-13-2007, 01:05 AM
So being dirt poor this valentines day, I decided to write my wife a poem. At least once a year I do this. So just curious of your thoughts. Thank you.
Do You Remember?
Do you remember? I do.
I remember the first time I saw your face.
I remember the first time I held your hand.
I remember the first time I held you close as we danced.
I remember the first time I smelled your hair.
I remember the first time we kissed.
I remember the first time we made love.
Do you remember? I do
I was so alone, not just in my life but in my soul.
I was so scared, not of anything physical but of never knowing love
I was so desperate, not to be afraid of trying.
Do you remember? I do.
That bright spring day in may, sunlight wrapping around you.
That for a moment, you literally took my breath away.
That through it all you wouldn’t cry, despite my tears of joy.
That first dance as husband and wife.
That first night spent talking more than anything else.
Do you remember? I do.
The first time I saw you holding Evan awash in the glow from the tv.
The first time I watched you put him to sleep so gently.
The first time I was awed by your insight into his unspoken world.
The first time we cried together when he was sick and we didn’t know what to do.
These memories are not just part of my life.
They are part of my soul, of my very existence.
I can never forget these things anymore than I can forget to breathe, or to eat.
You were, and always will be the most beautiful person I’ve ever met.
I remember the first time I fell in love with you.
I do that every morning.
I do that every evening.
I love you.
Do You Remember?
Do you remember? I do.
I remember the first time I saw your face.
I remember the first time I held your hand.
I remember the first time I held you close as we danced.
I remember the first time I smelled your hair.
I remember the first time we kissed.
I remember the first time we made love.
Do you remember? I do
I was so alone, not just in my life but in my soul.
I was so scared, not of anything physical but of never knowing love
I was so desperate, not to be afraid of trying.
Do you remember? I do.
That bright spring day in may, sunlight wrapping around you.
That for a moment, you literally took my breath away.
That through it all you wouldn’t cry, despite my tears of joy.
That first dance as husband and wife.
That first night spent talking more than anything else.
Do you remember? I do.
The first time I saw you holding Evan awash in the glow from the tv.
The first time I watched you put him to sleep so gently.
The first time I was awed by your insight into his unspoken world.
The first time we cried together when he was sick and we didn’t know what to do.
These memories are not just part of my life.
They are part of my soul, of my very existence.
I can never forget these things anymore than I can forget to breathe, or to eat.
You were, and always will be the most beautiful person I’ve ever met.
I remember the first time I fell in love with you.
I do that every morning.
I do that every evening.
I love you.