Another Poem
An angel I've called you many times before
You're perfect, sublime, everything that's good
And you know I would marry you now, if I could
Because you are everything I adore
I love you, from my outer shell, to my inner core
Well you're eyes are deep and warm
They glisten, glitter, like new-blow glass
And your beauty could be compared to a field of dew-laden grass
For you, I would walk one-million miles in the worst storm
If we could never be apart, I would never have to mourn
And without you, I doubt life would go on
And with you, life would flourish
Because your skins simple glow, to the flowers it would nourish
And anyone who doesn't love you should be considered a con
For nothing, I mean nothing, with you is wrong
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