And if you were to tell me this

I would believe your every word

I can not put into words

How you make me feel...

Beautiful is not pretty enough

Special will never mean much

Wonderful is not great enough.

Granted I do not need you to

Do this for me, but with you

All of my feelings are personified.

I am woman on my own

But I am woman with a purpose with you.

Some may say that this feeling is love

But I think that love is fickle.

Love could never make a person

Feel the way that I do

Not love from just anyone,

But Love from You.

~~Morgan~~

Sept 27, 2001