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Never Too Old For Love If you've been lucky enough to find true love - congratulations!
(Here's a good example of what can be achieved. Wayne wanted something special for his younger girlfriend, Danielle. Wayne has kindly given his permission for his poem and story to be published)
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Pretty Please
What is your name : Wayne Spiker Who do you want the poem written for: Dannielle M. Byard Why do you want the poem written: I'm in love with a younger deserving woman What style of poem would you prefer (happy, sad, romantic etc.): Romantic Please choose which package you would prefer: Deluxe Would you like a copy of the handwritten drafts : Yes What are the key messages you would like to send: loving a younger woman I call Buttercup Do you have any funny, sad, happy, embarrassing or otherwise memorable moments that you would like to share: Her trip to Baltimore on and our subsequent weekend together on 4-1-06, cruising Baltimore's Inner Harbor aboard the Lady Baltimore (it's a ship). Do you have any other comments or thoughts : I wrote a song for her and had it professionally put on a CD. I bought her a "Note in a Bottle" with a personal message. Tell how she's my "Cinderella". Mention the hours we spent on the phone and our first meeting in Nashville, Tn.
Pretty Please
Dannielle, gladly, I wrote
you a song,
then there was my bottle,
with my love inside,
as I know I couldn't have
chosen finer,
I know I couldn't - even if I
had tried.
And now is the time for me to
let go,
let go of all that is here,
in this heart,
because I just wanted to say
"I love you",
but where on Earth could I
possibly start?
Maybe I'll begin by looking
skywards,
and counting all of the stars
in the skies above,
and if you multiplied that
number by ten,
well, then you'd only have a
fraction of my love.
I know you're younger but
that matters not,
a few Earthly years don't
count against eternity,
and Dannielle, I just wanted
to thank you,
to thank you for making my
world the place to be.
Buttercup, you deserve only
happiness,
and certainly, many more
trips to Baltimore,
you're my Cinderella and you
will go to the ball,
and I guess that's what these
words are for.
Because with you, I want to
dance forever,
just think, it'll certainly
cut down the phone bill,
but ever since we first met,
I just knew,
I knew that I loved you and
that I always will.
I want you and I to become
inseparable,
eternally linked, hands,
bodies, forever entwined,
I want to be a part of you,
to be inside of you,
I want, forever, to share a
special place in your mind.
I want my Buttercup to be my
breath of air,
Cinderella, I want you to be
my all and I yours,
I want to spend the rest of
my life serving you,
Dannielle, I want you to be
my lifelong cause.
From our pleasurable first
meeting in Nashville,
you've been on my mind, every
minute, every day,
my breath of fresh air, whom
I long for continually,
and that one line leaves just
this to say:
Because I keep planning out
our future,
and all the possibilities
that make up that dream,
some would call it just a
fairytale fantasy,
but not me, I think we were
meant as a team.
And I promise I'll keep in
clover, purple clover,
big fields of the stuff,
swaying, swishing in the breeze,
I promise to make your life
one big long fairy tale,
so Cinderella, will you come
to the ball, pretty please?
Copyright Allen Jesson :) 2006
Wayne kindly replied:
"Go with it Allen. Thanks and
let me know when you publish since a copy would make a fine addition for
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