The best things in life,
are usually free...

I love to write you poems,
to express my passion for you...

My heart goes out to you,
i know you need support...

You have always had a place in my heart,
your prescence there i had from the start...

I am on a plane of love,
that has been barred to me...

My day in court is on its way,
the judge will make my employer pay...

Loving you feels so right,
i want to love you everynight...

You make me work so hard for your love,
i pull out all the stops and hope its enough...

If you don't know how much i love you,
would 300 more poems give you a clue...

Rags or ritches mean nothing to me,
neither can make you truly happy...

The very first poem i wrote for you,
you answered it by saying...

Counting down the days,
wishing time would speed on by...