You are my prize posession,
my compulsive obsession,
the culmination of my expression,
what more can I say...
you are my deepest desire,
my own raging fire,
a passion filled mire,
what more can I say,
you are the one who stole my heart,
natures work of art,
what sets you apart,
from the others on the way?
you are mine and made for me,
to my heart you hold the key,
my favourite symphony,
music I can see.....
you are the fire, that I can ignite
the dawn that follows the night,
the feeling that feels so right,
what more can I say?
you are the laughter, and the fun,
the happy hours in the sun,
the hopes for times to come
no more can I say.
and in the twilight years...
the times which hold some fears,
the warmth of your love... it sears,
and helps me see the way.
I cherish your love untold,
your eyes so true and bold,
your heart which beats for me..
I've said all there is to say....
I cherish your love untold, your eyes so true and bold, your heart which beats for me.. with a constrict writes and makes a great feek You are my prize posession, my compulsive obsession,
Arti>>>>Likke this Rhyme pattern...you don't see it too often anymore...it has a lyrical flounce ti it, quite melodious, indeed....Nice tight, crisp structure, employs a smooth flux throughout....Fine crafting, Sir! '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''F.j. R.
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