Very

You hold my heart with nervous hands,

Afraid of its breaking.

Quietly whisper, “I’ll take the chance”

Slowly, gently waking.

Nightmarish past tainted with blackness,

Gentle heart buried

Beneath harshness, piercing pain.

Uncovered, carried

Within bodies created by loving hands,

It is you I married.

Promises spoken, trust varied.

I am yours, I love you- very.

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