Though written in the past-tense, this poem draws up the unavoidable love into the present. This piece would fit well into a wedding vow, if it is not seen as such.
There is more love filling my cup than anything, an orange fizz crush.
An orange fizz crush.
A crush is all you are
A crush is all you are?
If a crush is all you are
A crust of pizza of a kind
I will remember
I will remember, love, this time around.
The feelings I bore led to setting free the dove
In dreams, where this once was
For I love, I love, I Love You.
I will for I do.