I won't send you a list of 50 ways to love your lover...
like I have done in years past.
I won't tell you about the joy you bring to me...
Like at least five puppies and three kittens - all in one room.
You have heard those words before too.
I won't tell you how your smiles save my sanity
And your whistles are heard in my mind long after
Their sounds have moved through the cosmos.
I won't share all these things with you... because
You have heard them for twenty years now.
I need new words to tell you
How much you are loved
And how your heart is golden and as bright as the sun itself!
But words aren't all I have.
Thank God you can hear my soul sing to you
And my heart dance for you!
Thank God...
By Karen Kelly 2007
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