Cheers to you, my beloved. Beautiful brown eyes Framed by curled lashes Crinkled with a contagious smile. A honking laugh Accompanied by wit. Intelligence and emotion. Honest but guarded. Every kiss, Every touch, Every glance, Cherished. Burning like fire, Put me out with rain. Cheers to me, as I sit. Wishing, Hoping, Praying. Maybe youβll give me a last chance. Knowing it wonβt happen. Blissfully torturing myself All the same. - [h.r.]
This is an older poem from a love whose flame went out and became cold as the night.