You are not my first love, <br />but you are my last and only love. <br />I have stolen kisses from other girls in the past, <br />but from you my love, I want to steal your heart. <br />You are the freshness <br />of a cool mountain stream. <br />You are the radiance <br />of a morning sun. <br />You are the Seven Wonders of the World, <br />all wrapped into one and much, much more. <br />If I had three wishes that would come true, <br />I would only wish for you, <br />for your love is worth more to me, <br />much, much more than any money. <br />However like every time before, <br />you choose someone else, <br />and leave a loser once more. <br /> <br /> <br />(13 May 1967)<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-only-love-2/
