"SHE HAS MY HEART BUT HE HAS HER"

I do not know why

but she's the only one
that I could have called
Sweetheart.

To say that she was special
is never enough.

She was much more
than I could ever
put into words.

She was the life giving Sun.

The Moonlight
on a quiet night.

The sparkle in a lovers eyes.

But I'll never be able
to call her Sweetheart.

Because a very lucky man
already does.

Copyright © 2001 T. J. Daniels

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