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My Loves Sweet Name.
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Poetry by Bern. 
My Loves Sweet Name.
- I write this poem for my love,
- A flower prettier than a rose.
- Placed on a pedestal high above,
- She does not need to pose.
- Hers is a beauty that strikes the eye,
- She needs no artificial make up I know.
- My love for her, here a deep sigh,
- Her face is surrounded by a wonderful glow.
- My heart beats to heavens time,
- When I hold her in my willing arms.
- I hear bells that rhythmically chime,
- As I surrender to her lovely charms.
- My sweet heart she will always be,
- In this world and the next to come,
- For me there will only be she,
- That can make my heart beat like a drum.
- I can only whisper her name,
- To every little breeze that blows.
- It returns a thousand fold I hear it just the same,
- The breezes whisper Martha to my willing ears,
- Again and again for that is my loves sweet name.
