She is beautiful
And she is kind
She is sweet
Her heart is mine
She is skilled
And she is bright
She holds my hand
In darkest night
She helps me sleep
When eyes won't close
She calms my soul
Inspires prose
She watches over
My slumbering heart
Holding it sweetly
Creating art
With starry love
Her eyes do shine
So lucky I am
To call her mine
For Gina.
My dearest, you know how long I have waited for someone to write me love poems like this. And it has been worth every second of the wait...I am happy that it is YOU writing these for me. Thank you for this sweet, wonderful gift...for being You, thank you. :) <3
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