A Poem For The Muse Poem by Matthew Holloway

My love, my sweetest muse
my beauty beyond compare
my hearts desire never questioned
as a love, a passion undoubted
you are as always without question
a joyful play into my heart
where we lay hand in hand
our eyes locked within a look
of each other we cannot break
what more could I ask or dream
my love, my sweetest muse
if only I could sleep beside you
and love you with a love
that should be loved
your kiss, your hand, your look
into my own wanton eyes
I dream of you always