Rd

Her beauty haunts my dreams. I wish she was here so I could hold her close. I miss that scent on my pillow. Those blonde curls and big blue eyes are glaw droppingly gorgeous. She always knows how to get me to dance. She will always be my happy story to tell even if its just a short poem. I'm most likely making more out of it then it may be. I can't fight this feeling I want no other to spend my life with. I've only felt this once in my lifetime. Who knows she might let me be her only? I would be able to die a happy man if she would be mine.