The Wingman's Sonnet

Can I tell you of this man's view, His most blessed sight of you, Enriched by a lively spring's hue, A fresh love and each day anew, Would you then not return his love, When he sustains only with happy thought, His mind so pulled, cornered and caught, Your pairing not only profound but made above, Do you not long for long-lived happiness, Born not with wish just work, talk and a kiss, He shall provide you more than joy and bliss, He'll satiate your desires even the ravenous, May I then be the first of many to congratulate, And hope many years together be within your fate.