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A poem I gave to Ashley.

With love do I refer to thee

I have dreamt of your perfection

I have sighed while watching you leave

I have basked in your affection

In holding you I rejoice

All of you is perfected

Your smell, your skin, your voice

The red hair you rejected

Two months have passed in bliss

Since we "became an item" in May

Despite the threats from your sis

I think of you every moment of every day

I lament every moment we're apart

For you don't have just my ring, you have my heart

Enjoy!

Peace and Health

John-Boy