Your Precious Love
I always wish that you are mine
Your glow sparks like a fine-aged wine
You're fresh as grape straight from vine
Gorgeous as rose in its first shine
Sway of your beauty digs to my bone
I always cherish the blow of your tone
You shine so brighter than a precious stone
The spear of your charm don't need any hone
Being with you is paradise
I always believe that you're my sunrise
You are my bastion on the rise
You're my holiday and the charm of my dice
If I lost you, I'd shun the light
For, you're the spark that makes me bright
Because of you I'd dare the height
I'd never care of any fright
You are the sun of my tomorrow
Because of you I'd bear the sorrow
When I am lost, you're mine to follow
Without your love, my world is hollow
April 28, 2023
A Brian Strand Premiere No 1212 Poetry Contest (5th place)
Sponsored By: Brian Strand
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