A Letter To My Dear

Ohh my dear

If you hold my hand

Then I have no fear

I squeeze you

Tightly in my arms

To never let you go

We have no suspicion

No extremity of love

Anxiety to meet 

Again and again

If you with me

Then I will and I can

My heart is the garden

And you the dainty flower

I water it forever with

love and affection ever