Transcendental Sonnet #641:
Tomorrows
(for Silke to read if she can't sleep)
Were I to write ten thousand sonnets for you
There still would be ten thousand things to say
Ten thousand reasons for me to adore you
Ten thousand joys ten thousand times a day
To celebrate with you today and then
To celebrate tomorrow once again
The meaning of life is elusive without
The completion which we find side by side
Our love is not consumed nor does it run out
Infinity cannot be quantified
With you sweet Silke each day is the best
Blessed by your love the best which it can be
The miracle of love made manifest
Please then would you spend your tomorrows with me?
*~ ( + ) ~*
+Steven Curtis Lance
*SKWN*
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