My dearest today, of all days.

May I call you that during this beautiful month, O if I may?

To speak only your name, flowers they bloom and O how my heart pounds boom boom boom, with each & every moment of my written times spent with you.
Here’s my dignity and no I’m not ashamed.
Invoke my love its yours to take.

…and please forgive me if I don’t say, say your name….

I must keep you to myself so nobody can adjust the portrait of you I portray.
Absorb your words feel them feed my soul.
Get lost in you while the night starts to form.
Lay awake, think of you and what I’ve learn so my dreams may never be captured or overcame.
A chorus sounding concert, my musical and only you,… you only, are allowed to play