Its been four years since I’ve met you.
Four years since “Hi, nice to meet you.”
Four years from beginning, four years from the start.
Four years of nothing more than acquaintanceship,
Keeping the frail binding between us.
Four years of nothing more than passing the time between us.

Its been two years since I’ve liked you.
Two years since “Hey, are you doing anything later?”
Two years from trying, two years from the effort.
Two years of nothing more than lust,
Creating the empty feeling between us.
Two years of nothing more than filling the void between us.

Its been a moment since I’ve loved you.
A moment since silence, to overcome to speak.
A moment from confusion, a moment from the understanding.
A moment of nothing more than inseparableness,
Closing the space between us.
A moment of nothing more than fulfilling the certainty between us.

Its been twenty years since I’ve married you.
Twenty years of “Every day is a new beginning.”
Twenty years of laughter, twenty years of joy.
Twenty years of nothing more than faithfulness,
Cherishing the communion between us.
Twenty years of nothing more than smiling the days away between us.