Oct 2015
For darling, I love you
To you, my heart I confide
For only you, my evening hue
Oh, let your young soul decide,
My sweet morning dew,
Will you be my bride?
To you, my heart I confide
For only you, my evening hue
Oh, let your young soul decide,
My sweet morning dew,
Will you be my bride?
Hmm... this is one of the more... old English (?)... poems of mine. In case you were wondering, this poem is dedicated to Bryana; an amazing woman whom I deeply care for (yes, I identify as gay for those who were confused by the fact that my name is Ellie).
