It is a strange thing
Gifts I don't care to receive
Yet, the gifts to you I bring
Fill my heart with love
I know I try to deceive,
To hide what I do for you,
Lest you think I desire to buy
An affection which is untrue
This truth I will never deny
I love you more than any other
I am certain that I
Could never love another
As much as I
Love you
Author notes
I just got another gift for a friend of mine. I thought it strange that doing so filled my heart with love.
The strangest thing to me is that gifts is not one of my love languages. Affection would be my primary followed by affirmation then quality time. Gifts is at the bottom.
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i just got out of a relationship that was based on who bought who what... i love how you are expressing your true love in this! great job, and thank you for sharing this! i'm sure your friend will be honored!
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This poem is absolutely beautiful and heart felt poem!
The depth of the poem is fully measured by the true feeling.
Very nice work!
~~grace~~
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