He reminds me of a puppy.
All eager and warm,
Fuzzy outside and in,
Doting upon my every whim.
It was love at very first sight.
So awkward and shy,
Yet bold and daring,
Saying I was beautiful to him.
He never did believe in Fate.
Powerfully compelling,
Guiding our lives,
Until it brought us together.
It’s more than just looks alone.
Handsome and charming,
With a heart of pure gold,
He loves me for my very soul.
I am so very lucky in love.
Holding on tightly,
More than infatuation,
He caught me as I fell deeper.
No one caught me like he did.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem