dearest you, i know we've just only met
even though i've seen you from afar for years
i've composed for you a delicate vignette
with regards to my thoughts and feelings sincere
i hate to see you leave but love to watch you go
because any time together is time well spent
a reign from above or a command from below
reduces me to nothing but a puddle of content
when we wake up together i pull you in close
to partake of your graces before greeting the day
when we sleep i find you in a gentle repose
of curves and shadows in your own silent way
you cut such a fine figure that nothing outranks
and for this please accept my most deepest of thanks