My Love

My Love,

There she stands,
visible are her curves,
her figure breathtaking,
too much to take in,

Her smile to die for,
her laughter I live for,
eyes blue as the sky,
I look at her as a spy,

Her hair so soft,
her touch so tender,
she’s not so slender,
She blows a kiss to me,
every being so confused in me,

The best thing that ever happened to me,
the light chasing the darkness in me,
the happiness in my sorrowful life,
I will make her my wife,
Her I will treasure, now and forever.

My Love.

©Karimi Junior

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