My dearest
My dearest is a king;
He is captivating
He has a pure heart, just like a child so small
His voice is magical; it falls sweet to my ears
He takes me to a world without pain, suffering and fears
His eyes so picturesque, just like that of an angel
Once lost in them, I am in heaven
His lips so soft, I can kiss them all day
Into his oh, so strong arms
He keeps me safe from any harm’s way
He tells me he thinks about me,
That he has a strong feeling for me
And I know it’s true because I feel the same way too
A best friend like mine is given to only a few
And it makes me happy to know that I am the one who has him
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