Anniversary
Yours are the presents I like,
free smiles that only look for a mirror of eyes for reflection, my eyes!
Sometimes you give so much for the asking and never a reason, you need.
Yes, yours are the presents I like cause they catch me so aware.
Standing, suddenly staring, you can look me down with ease.
Motions so lovely, so vivid at times, I still wonder the word,"precision".
Yours, are the presents I like,
cause you give them all the time.
Not caring the day they should fall on or even the mood I'm in.
I'm ever greatful for the present of, "You".
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