To My Only Beloved Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

To My Only Beloved

Darling, with the beautiful mind,
create me some magical words of any kind
I'm low at heart today
despite the sun is shining full all the way

verses modern or ancient dated
about love and passion they never outdated
write them, baby, just for me.
as most magical as it could be

brush a canvas, choose a colour
blow them into ardor splendour
make my heart beat high again
then I can make some speed with the refrain

then finish it, baby, like you oft do
the poetry or painting you can show off too
don't pitch a note too high, my love
for off-key, you do go.

Clear your throat and gargle honey
then sing a pretty tune for me
pop in a bit of lemon drop, baby
then smoothly you might croon.

My heart a buzz with throbbin' romance,
but then it goes off course,
your love notes go all awry sorry
and you my love sound hoarse.

So sing me a love song, baby,
try not to go off-key
I'll waltz into your eager arms
our love stands tall perpetually