I took a picture of you with my eyes
Which I would've given to you as a surprise.
To the photo-lab of my head it went.
There it was processed and sent
To my brains where it was framed
Waiting for it to be claimed.
Alas! My heart; that stubborn thief
Put me in a state of disbelief
When he stole that beauteous piece
And locked it in his bosom with love's keys,
And dumped the keys into admiration's sea.
Ah, dear me!
Your picture is now locked in my love.
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This is so romantic and beautiful. The picture of your love, I pray will never vanish from your memory. Great job my friend!