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AG - The morning after

 

This serie of poems are dedicated to AG, my one and only ... or so I thought ...

 

So I met this beautifully strange, humorous, smart and wonderful woman at work. She was here for a short stay as her home office and home was thousands of kilometers away. Yet I couldn't but fall in love with her.

 

OK, so the feelings grew a lot stronger. We agreed to meet again in Venice, the city of love. So I wrote her this promise of love ...

 
 

 

I may not be rich but I'm generous

I promise you what's mine is yours

 

I may not be a saint but I'm truthful

I promise I will never lie to you

 

I may not be sentimental but I'm tender

I promise I will always be gentle to you

 

I may not be able to solve all your problems

But I promise you won't have to face them alone

 

Finally, I may be a romantic but I truly love you

With all my heart. Always.

 

That I promise you.