Love Poem: You May Be My December
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Written by: Marty King

You May Be My December

the warmth of your hands feel good on my all
it picks me up each time i take a fall

the feeling that they emit is like no other
i just want to have another accident so i can have another

though you are older, your youthful expression stands out
i never thought that i would fall so deeply or even go near that route

however i am glad that i did because you take me to higher heights
you make easier all roads and more copable all flights

numbers vanish in the the mystic midst of the wind
i love you like a properly learned teenager, and i will journey with you till the end