I guess I’ve never told
You what you mean to me
How grand a place you hold
In life’s moments to be
My lips fail me every
Time that I try to speak
My heart falls in a reverie
Showing from cheek to cheek
I’m glad I’ve always showed you
Instead just what you mean
My love has always flowed through
In acts of stream serene
For man is yet to find a better
Method of conveying love
Far better than a penned letter
Is a gesture of true love

Beautiful Frank!
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Thanks.
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Perfectly inked
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Beautifully penned!
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Beautiful, Frank. Thank you.
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