When I First Saw Her - Poem by Mark Anton
I see, arresting, when i wander
For i passed, timid, i was
She was way beyond me, which cause
Beauty I saw, even though yonder
Am i not so bold?
Finally, as you see me glide
Which i have tried
Never had a wonderful feeling so I hold
In my stomach, butterflies i sense
Day by day we spend time
Her personality was a prime, it hence
Knowing it shine
Over time, I grew such an affection
I lover her, cause to me she is perfection.
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