To My Dearest One Poem by Matt Starking
To My Dearest One
o thou beautiful flying dove
please send this message to my love
tell her if her heart is broken
then I will pick the pieces
flowers are roses
I miss her kisses
I yearn for the nectar of her skin
for she is my beauty queen
love they say
do not cost a thing
so no matter what they say
my love do not care
about having an affair
I miss your smile dear
hope we will meet again somewhere
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