I see my book on your shelf
And yours on mine,
I would take our afterthoughts
And turn them into rhyme.
Every romance starts with
A blank page.
Take note,
People still write letters
Left for others to quote.
Each day with you
Leaves a poet at a loss for words.
I love you, Darragh.
A time for us,
Our love story —
A living bookcase
Sealed with kisses.