Chapter 5 - Love

I put these words together,

Hoping it binds us to another.

My contagious form of love;

In thy companionship, I crave.

Found in you a new lover,

Like we were on a hangover.

Not just writing about last night

But the love that fused our hearts before night.

The power in our camaraderie,

That to us should be termed dearie.

Our good and better days ahead;

Perhaps unto thee lies a benediction to wed.

Summon me when you need somebody.

You do it for me not just anybody.