Anniversary's Impending Visit

My heart beats.
The cliche pack of butterflies stir my stomach like a blender.
Why after all this time do I studder
Do my knees weaken
And my words run away.
How is it five years cause me not only act like its the first day but my heart
The darn thing
To grow as big as the sun yet bashful as the moon.
Silly love.
I love you forever and always, how could I possibly change a thing so perfect.