So you want a happy ending.
That’s cool, I do to.
I can write it, it will not be an accurate description,
This is not fact, it is fiction.
I want to give you warm and fuzzy’s,
So you can cuddle up to that special one and smooch on them, and give them lovey dovey’s.
I’m sorry, I am sarcastic and a cynic, but I will endeavor to put my whole heart in it.
Please keep this in mind, and constantly remind,
This isn’t up for grabs or sell,
This is a fairy tale.
Now that you know,
So here we go,
When I first met her I was caught, or stuck,
stopped dead in my tracks admiring her sheer beauty and innocence and quiet demeanor.
She was so impossibly meek.
Her long blonde locks draped over her shoulders almost down to her heaven inspired curved hips.
Her eyes, dear lord, her eyes... have you ever seen the clear blue in a coral reef, where the ocean is still? Like that, but better, perfect, crystal blue.
Intimidated to approach her, yes.
I was drawn in, I needed to,
I knew if I didn’t I would regret that decision the rest of my life.
I walked up to her and plainly said 'hi’, she smiled big, then kinda looked down, as to not make eye contact, she was intimated and shy.
I couldn’t believe it! But why?
She is astoundingly beautiful, her confidence should be overwhelming!
Our hearts connected immediately,
Our relationship grew expediently.
Our passion progressed, everyday, every moment, glance, was strong, it was intense.
It’s strength over time did not fade, our loves pure beauty, any problem out weighed.
I knew we had something unique, others would look at us with envy, and crave and seek.
Our true love is hard to describe, or define, it wasn’t to be shared.
It was hers, and it was mine.
Over the many, many years,
We did not buckle, we did not crumble,
not one stick, or rock, or giant boulder in our path could make us stumble.
After age and time her life she could not manage, getting older had done its damage.
She did eventually have to leave,
But my heart is still full of all the love she left me.
I am still consistently consumed by her happily,
Still madly, deeply, in love,
Everyday she is all I think of.