To Know

When I met you

I looked at you, I never

Really thought that you would be

Mine.

But

I saw my baby in your eyes,

And your fingers

Entwined

Between mine.

And knew I had to

Love you.

I knew I’d have to make

You mine.



By Boneata Bell

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