Unsurpassed
"Dear brown-eyed boy, I never can forget your loving ways. The memory of you forever stays." quote by poem's author
Your lips I kiss. Then like a butterfly,
my heart sprouts wings and dances in the sky.
A precious bloom, my dear, you are to me,
and I’m your reverencing honey bee.
You hold me close, and in your warm embrace
I wish to stay; you gaze upon my face
and with soft fingers, tenderly you trace
my features. I’m in such a blissful place!
Your eyes are chocolate. They mirror mine
with sweet devotion, and I’m on Cloud Nine.
I revel in the moments (as do you)
when we can meet. They always feel brand new!
Oh, what I’d give to make each moment last.
Your ways of loving me are unsurpassed.
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