SEARCHING EVERY DAY, By Ryan Guiley April 10, 2016

SEARCHING EVERY DAY

This is the first letter I will write,

The thrift store was the last sight,

I don’t believe, it has been all these years,

But your soul has always been near.

 

The first moment when I set my eyes,

I knew for certain, as I was hypnotized,

True beauty and devotion would await,

As we are meant for each other fates.

 

I was searching every day for you,

As I had great vibes and it was true,

That I know where you are,

Even across miles looking at the stars.

 

I hope that his touch gives you delight,

As one day, he will climb to new heights,

Don’t worry, I know what happens,

I’m wide awake and not napping.

 

A poem that you wrote in minutes, not hours,

Is” sugar is sweet and lemons are sour”

I came across it the other day,

It was gratifying of what you had to say.

 

Just continue to keep your stance,

As I will hold you close with our first dance,

There will be more poems to come,

As I have a lot for you and then some.

 

“Just in case” was written many years ago,

As I promise you letters, with your hair in a bow,

Well, here they come, every single day,

As, I promise I would protect you in my own way.

 

Tomorrow, I will write another poem,

As I will be precautious to get you home,

Take care, as we will meet again,

I’ll never lose you, as I got you pinned.