You’reMine (to Mr. B)

Oh how I

Had wished and

Hoped that that

One present hidden

Way in the

Back behind the

Pretty ones beneath

The big ones

Tucked almost out

Of sight the

One that caught

The glint of

Christmas morning sun

Was mine and

Finally after an

Explosion of paper

Boxes and ribbon

Presented to me

It was and

There inside was

Your smile the

Way you look

At me when

I don’t make

Sense the sound

Of your laughter

At last knowing

That you’re mine