My trifle of a cinquain – a five line stanza with syllables of 2, 4, 6, eight and 2.

Surrender your trust to me.

Maybe I never knew what love was, maybe I will never know, to be perfectly honest I’m not so sure I even care to know anymore. Objection to Affection… even as I try to give love it is rejected but if love were ever to be give to me, I just don’t know?

When my man wakes up in the morning, he just endears himself to me. *giggles*

I was so fortunate to meet someone like you.

Change by God is always good change.

Heartbroken and alone.

I will forever cherish you.

How two strangers met and fell in love.

I just wanted to hear you say that you adore me.