Small worlds apart
Bonds formed of mutual love
An instant of joy
A life of longing
You cried me a river
I hugged it away
You'll stay forever with me
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I can still remember her eyes
The way they shimmered in the lakeside sunlight
Sparkling beautifully in conversation
I'll always remember them
As equal to none

I can still remember
Her magnificent smile
Strong with cheer
Filled with laughter
Growing often from her lips
But fading towards the end

I can still remember her touch
Gentle and forgiving
Loving with every touch
Through every fingertip
Only to stop so abruptly
Leaving me longing

A collection of teeth
You so proudly display
Whenever your heart desires
Whenever it is content
Framed by beautiful lips
And only surpassed by your eyes
Like tiny ring-shaped meadows
More majestic than the plateaus of Ireland
As your hair waterfalls around your face
Streaming down as a contour
Rays of blonde flicker through a forest of walnut
Although my love is great and friendly
With better eyes than mine you should be admired
From one with a worthier soul  should come desire
A bow, a welcome to a better man
So I leave you, my love, for worthier souls

Consider these adjectives
Wonderful
Beautiful
Gorgeous
Flawless
Magnificent
With­out compare
Do you know what you are?
All of the above

Times come
Times pass
In which I would like to be lost in the stars
Look up, one sweet summer night
Close my eyes and recreate the darkness that envelops the sky
Peppered with stars
Cease to exist within this realm and soar to join my eternal fiery friends
There seems to be nothing more peaceful
Than being of true, everlasting beauty and filling hearts with wonder
To you my friends
So that I might know true bliss
From being in the presence
Of the giants who make my heart content

Why can I not be loved?
Is so simple an emotion so hard to beget?
The reason for love is the complex part
But to feel love in your very core
As deep as your being possibly goes
Throughout your heart
Down to your toes
Is a universal feeling
To be loved is twice as good

I don't think I've seen
So perfect a night
There's just never been
Such a beauteous sight

A bright vein of blue
Chased by the snap of the sky
All cycling through
As the heavens cry

The rain's song
Quiet as a whisper
Soothing and long
Aids the sleep seeker

Out this land and far away
The dreamer seeks
What many say
Is the truest form of earthly bliss

So he flies, and so he soars
While the skies burst with light
He glides right up to heaven's door
But is brought down by his earthly plight