My Lamb
We met in a group and I noticed her pain
There was something familiar in her that felt right as rain
I met her again and we talked a long while
I could feel her deep pain and I wanted to make her smile
So I met her a third time but this time we were alone
We spoke for quick hours in the privacy of her home
We laughed and cryed and made love that night
And I knew when we met that it was love at first sight
Months went by with her close by my side
We spoke freely to each other with nothing to hide
She accepted me completely just for who I am
And told me she loved me and named herself my lamb
2years went by with joyful times and times of strife
And today we are married and my lamb is my wife...
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