My Love Poem by Choene Alley Semenya

Her smile captures the sun;
My heart warms up when I lay eyes,
And when she speaks of love,
My soul brims with joy.

Her presence is full of fun;
My mind adores her amazing sighs,
And when she touches me here above,
My body does excitement employ.

Her love feels like the only one;
My being believes is far from lies,
And when she catches me passionately like a dove,
My fear to fall in love is lickety-split destroyed.