True Love
These verses I write to thee,
To You, whom so loves me.
With thy locks long, and curly
Beautiful lips, and smile so lovely,
You bring me out of the rain,
Disappointment and pain.
Seeing you means all to me,
I can not imagine life without thee.
Bringing light and prosperity,
Your smile is all I want to see.
Alas, this is only my imagination,
True love is only my minds creation.
Copyright © Thomas Kovacs | Year Posted 2006
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