Books To Borrow

          Her mind was like her bookshelf,

          stocked with every genre.

          She gave her books to others to borrow

          but they always came back with,

          broken spines and torn pages.

          She slowly stopped sharing her books,

          and they bagan to collect dust.

          Until someone came along,

          and cleaned off each one.

          He taped back together the spines and pages,

          and wrote love notes between each chapter.

          He got her new books for her collection,

         and gave her his own to borrow.