You
A light sigh,
A natural high,
From just a sight, a sound.
With you, love is found.
Your light brown hair,
The gentle breeze billowing by,
Your sweet scent filling the air,
Makes my heart transmogrify.
A kind hazel stare,
From eyes that shine,
With glorious light;
Saves me from a dreadful blight,
Just having you be mine;
Take more, I do not dare.
For within your gentle care,
I find myself absolved of sin;
A perfect being so akin,
To the angels up above.
Shining down such beauteous love,
Your figure so great and fair.
You make me feel,
As if I can be still.
For around you always say
“I’ll love you forever and always”
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