So, my muse slapped me upside the head again last night, and I just had to write before I went to sleep and lost the inspiration. End result was this poem, and another poem that I'm not really happy enough with to post.

This poem is dedicated to my mate, and yes, I mean every word. We old-fashioned romantic types DO still exist.

On a side note, I just noticed the title has a double meaning within the poem, which is kinda neat when I didn't consciously have that in mind when I wrote it. Same for the five-line/five-stanza format it ended up in. I just went with the flow of words and feelings and what came out is what came out.