One Summer Night Poem by Curtis Johnson

One Summer Night

Can you believe it my dear?
The passage of time is enough to draw tears. This June, we will have been married 44 years

Do you remember when and where we were when I proposed to you one summer night?
I do, and never will forget it

It was on that embarrassing night in Chicago when I kissed your neck and tasted the bitterness of your perfume

Yes, it was bitter; but your spirit and
Personality were sweeter than honey.
You are still sweet; and I hope that I
never cause you any taste of bitter

I know there are times that I get busy, become engaged with something and take you for granted.
For such times, I am truly sorry

But do not worry my beloved, not even for a moment;
Because I know what I have, and will always love you.
Happy Valentine my dear
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