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Feb 2016
I call myself a poet
Yet I don't have a wisdom to express the feeling I have for you, only you
I only hope these words are more precious

to let you understand that my love for you
is destined to last in truthful excitement,
feelings of blissful, lasting joy race through my mind
Whenever my thoughts turn to you my dearest darling,

the love I have for you
from the very first time I set my eyes on you,
on the aloof, there was an energy and current (indirect current)
that seemed to surge through the air

my innermost longings could be easily seen,
and I could see these feelings ape in your own eyes and face as I'm stading opposed
and when my unspoken desire to be held was whispered by my heart

It was quickly answered by your first tender,
romantic shyness ' s smile while starring the floor.
I've dreamed of you for years, my angel
and I knew one day I will find you no matter what obstacles

Now that I finally miraculously discovered you
the world is waiting for us to go out there and express what we are meant for to be together
Mere words seem too far inadequate to discribe the dizzying
wonderful emotions that sweep through my mind, my body and soul

Now my life is near to be richer and rewarding than I'd ever imagined it could be
if I could truly express how I feel for you
the words could be far more magical

than those written to be the best by the king Poets.
My pet, I adore you the most
It matters not, I only met you in no days.
The truth is, I've been loving you in ages

Now that I decisively met you,
I conceive, you are nothing to lose.
edwill makamu
Written by
edwill makamu  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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