Bored

It has been a month,

And we’re still not dine.

It has been 30 days,

The best so far, this phase.

It has been 720 hours.

Sweet so far, occasionally sour.

It has been 43200 minutes,

My love so far is infinite.

It has been 2 592 000 seconds,

I’m in love, not shaken.

You asked days back, a few,

Am I bored being with you.

The answer I have spoken,

I’ll mention again, in case you’ve forgotten.

I’m still not bored,

Holding your hand.

I’m still not bored,

With you, being comforted.

I’m still not bored,

Around you, being kissed.

If you do ever wonder why,

And can’t interpret, resulting a sigh,

Is hall guide you from the storm,

And give you the answer by dawn.

What for? I’ll tell now instead,

My love for you will never be dead.

My affection for you is still strong,

And my heart will not prove me wrong.

Lets take this moment to replenish our chemistry,

My love on our first month anniversary.

I admit I’ve hurt your feelings,

And I can never heal them with shillings.

But lets put them behind us.

Its over, our conflicts, a past.

DNPY

Sometime 2004/2005