His eyes
are lights in the darkest night
And a
refuge from the storm.
If they
don’t shine
The sun is
hidden.
Two green
diamonds
Lighting up
the way through the haze
They are
the green grass
cuddling us
in spring.
My precious
man came with the spring disguised,
Disguised
in winter.
My beloved
muse
Came to my
life and completed it.
Beautiful
creature,
I feel like
loving you
I feel like
kissing your eyes.
I’d love to
walk through creation with you
I’d love to
get lost
In your look so profound.
I hope to
look at you
For as long
as I can see.
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