Sonnet II: To Her
Everything I wanted was within her
A shallow representation of dreams
A dream of which I have her forever
I did not know who, I've seen what it means
The sense of joy, looking into her eyes
Her warm hands and cheeks pressed against my arms
What should i say to this beautiful sight
The butterflies in my stomach in swarms
An unusual feeling when with her
Sweeps over me and then its all I want
The feeling of love, it will now wither
This ghost I want forever, just to haunt
A forever, just as long as she is there
I'm in love, knowing the what how and where
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