My darling, I’m starting
Again, above board
If he was a game,
Surely you’re my reward
truth
Music to Me
My darling, one note
I’m afraid you won’t free;
I am your rhyme
And you, music to me
Measure
My darling, one difference
That makes all the measure;
Leaving is tact,
Letting go, a treasure
Rarity
My darling, one question
That has gone remiss;
Do you know how rare
A love like this is?
Spring Foreward
My darling, one forecast
I know you’ll remember;
Only one will ferry
The chill of December
Inner Truth
You, You
Always you
My outer peace
My inner truth
malarky musings 