Anonymous Anonymous Poems

Story of romance do I write.
I think about her every night.
Her presence always to my delight.
Gorgeous angel so kind and polite.
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How beautiful; impossibly removable.
Designed by mystery; a new history.
Her best invention hides her attention.
Viciously obscure; delicately pure.
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Why are you looking for a gift already given?
Look inside yourself, that's where he's arisen.
Like a beautiful master piece by a child's vision.
Lord of peace and prosperity, master physician.
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She is a golden prize, the apple of my eye.
Woe to be wise, it's hard to identify.
Your word supplies; your eyes, electrify.
How can I compromise? How can I justify?
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Don't tell me he doesn't exist.
You know I won't listen if you persist.
Acting like you know something that I might have missed.
Jotting down lies, a pointless list.
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Filled with grief, consumed by gloom,
Who shall save me from this impending doom?
How can I go forward? How can I move on?
Lord by and by, will I forget what has forgone?
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Who does sleep profit,
When you're always on my mind?
The well of my eye,
Has gone completely dry.
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I could write a poem for you,
But I'd rather show what's true.
When I look in your eyes,
There's no way I can disguise.
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Today I lost the battle, but not the war.
The voice in my head; so difficult to ignore.
'Just one more time, ' ' He continues to implore.
So enticing and inviting, difficult to abhor.
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Am I lost? Can I be corrected?
I'm drowning in desire; so far from the respected.
I want to be loved, never rejected.
Live an eternity of peace never neglected.
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