Sweet Lover

10 August 2009

Her eyes, Decadant Jewels adorning the midnight sky,
Her hair, Glistening like a thousand water droplets under the light of the moon,
Her heart, Heaven itself, Tarnished only by the crueltys of man.
Never has she seen me as the man I wish to be.
Never shall she see me as her love, her joy and her meaning,
For I am nothing more than a solemn object, far from view.
Never seen, Never heard, Never loved as I love another yet forever infinate.
May the air she breathes be as pure and sweet as my love for her,
May her life be as lovely as a velvet red rose,
and may she someday feel for me as I have always felt for her.


Credit to Andrew for his inspiration~