Treasure Island

Adryan Bates


For you


Known keeper of my heart..
For you, this poem, I do start
Elegant woman who loves me so..
For you, the edge of the world, I would go
Lady of my heart, queen of my soul..
For your happiness is my goal
Lovely woman who does love me so..
For you, my love, devotion I do owe
Incredible mistress of beauty..
For you, granting your wishes is my duty
Amazing woman, whom I love so..
For you my heart does grow
Nostrum of my body and mind..
For you, I was lucky, I did find
Noble goddes, whom I love so..
For you, my love will always show
Eternity and more, and more after that..
For you Baby Girl, I make this binding pact

Submitted: Sunday, January 24, 2010

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