My dearest, sweetest love of mine, Renae I dream and dream of you, warm in my arms never enough hours in any day for cherishing your many glowing charms Eyes, forever blue and bright in your face I pray for your good though we'll never share simple elegance; character of grace happiness of the world in your heart there So much beauty in holy human shape love drips into trusty, lusty mind-show but only in that cheap, empty escape do I feel the brush of you I'll not know I'm happy for you with someone you've found even if my heart's song is without sound
Reason for writing:
I've been in love with this girl from afar for many years. I always wanted to publish it; shout my love with it.Birth sign: Not entered
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