Caricamento in corso...

My Love

Meant for the one hopeful for I to come by...

Such short time to incline in 4 lines,
It would be a such crime using words to define,
The exemption you carry sets you behind but benign,
Just your smile is sublime leaving nothing to refine…
 
What sets you apart from one or all others,
I’d like to express in person not letters,
But a poem you inquire so shall I bother,
So you asked and you get these words I put together…
 
Your voice; That smile; Those eyes all amazing,
Yet still just a fraction of he that beholds what is blazing,
Deep in my mind I foretell something catastrophic,
Could it be the worlds end or you and I sunset gazing…?
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