Poetry

My Miss, 
What is this? Have you fallen? I'm here for you, that's the truth.
Familiar face? May have before? I'm a drifter, a heart-warm drifter.
Do you need care? Does it hurt there? If it's your heart, I'll give it my best
Forever you say? Am I red? If you say yes, I'll say too.
How long will? Will I stay? As long as you need, forever the least.
Where will I? Will I stay? In a warm red house, kept warm; your heart.
Will we part? No for my leave? As I've said before, forever on end.
A thank you? A thank you? I refuse for I thank you...
Your warmth and kind
Your smile and laugh
Your eyes and grace
Your being and mind
You make me stay
You make me strong
You make me weak
You make me whole