Married to you,
its the hidden touches,
the secret smiles,
the stolen moments away from spying eyes.
The whispered words of things to come,
treasured moments in your arms,
tiny kisses, private jokes,
Turn into stolen moments away from prying eyes and wagging tongues.
We love a lifetime in our stolen moments.
Then return to who we have to be for spying eyes and wagging tongues.
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What a lovely poem!
Thank you