sonnet 15.6.13.

Amazing how by tinny chance we met
I had knockkneed nerves during our first date
We grew tight sharing kisses warm and wet
Months on our friendship founded solid state
Her love assumed a future sweeter yet
When vulnerable Id turn intimate
She needed me near shed corroborate
I would take risks she was my safety net
Shed soon forgive me if I did her wrong
Shed make a picture purely sipping tea
And smile a simple smile indelibly
Shed back me versus foe and stress me strong
The grief has gone I pull that love at last
To fore her parting gift no more aghast
Chorus last end finish