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Dec 2012
The love poet of mine
the first time I met
When the sun ceased to shine
when the sky was nearly red

The love poet of mine
is now but far away
Still in my mind I remember afresh
How he smiled to me that day

He is the owner
of the most magnificent eyes ever
He is a lover
who is passionate and bright and tender

In his eyes were hues of endless greenness
On his lips was a grin of warm friendliness
In his words was an utterance of clarity
On his skin was gleaming boyish yet perfect beauty

He loves to write and he's fond of words
He cheered my day and he made me sing
While everything was but dark and unforgiving
He lifted me up and he crowned my soul

My poet, it is just here and now
That I remember the very day we met
The day I was fulfilled and entirely blest
A memory that shall forever be neatly kept

My poet, you have all my awe and inspiration
You are my splendid timeless shining star
You released me from enmity and indignation
You guided my steps you painted my future from afar

My prince, it is just here and now
That I replay our brief memories all over and again
I wish you could remember me somehow
While my dreams are distant, my vow will always remain.
Written by
Stephanie Cynthia  F
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   Rocky G
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