The Proposal Poem by mark anthony st. rose

You; you were the event that changed my heart,
you presented the moment that made me know what it truly meant to be alive.
you were my prize;
and the glaze in your eys reflected like diamonds that reflected in mine,
my unswerving gaze;
those were surely the days glorious,
like an amorous unseen sun that shun
and under it the small world that wasn't big enough to house our immeasurable love;
you were my dove,
that sailed peacefully into my life,
or descended like an angel from heaven,
or from some perfection beyond.
For each time I swam in your pond of love
I would feel this perfection synchronising our heartbeats, in our wetness,
now this is not no freakiness, but just me bearing witness
to the true testimony of a miracle.
You were my oracle,
for you prophesied success in my life,
some call it woman's intuition, others the gift of a wife.
But you knew; you knew each time my thoughts would swerve on to the girl next door,
and a stern stare from you my faithful love would quickly restore
along with an apology, 'I'm sorry baby,
you're the only one meant for me, '
and I meant it, for the first time I touched you I could sense it,
it would as if through your intuituive powers
I was able to see the showers of a marvellous future and you were in it - a star;
You were my star,
I doubt there is any brighter
none not near nor far in the whole Universe,
that could contest your luminescence,
for when I was in your presence your essence was pure magnificence;
light upon light,
and night after night
we would make love,
and even if we fight,
I would appreciate the make-up lov...
I mean sex,
'your the best, ' would be our whispers,
chest upon chest,
like tyrant upon senses,
confusing our sentences,
that seem so unnecessary
in the heights of ecstacy;

You're my fantasy,
for I dreamt of you long before,
you knocking on my sensous door,
and I awoke and you really did come into my lonely life,
that is why I want you to be my precious wife.







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