What a work of wonder;
I'm struck, as if by thunder;
such loveliness I see ~
These honest eyes, pristine;
Liquid, lightest green;
she has shared with me ~
Exquisite flaxen locks;
They wave and roll in flocks;
Like amber birds toward sea ~
Her nose? Adorable;
The cutest nose I know;
I mean this earnestly ~
Her smile is candy pink;
She’s shy, a bit, I think;
She truly needn't be ~
She I’ll see one day;
Though it may be far away;
We’ll hug and laugh and squee ~
She is my distant friend;
To her, my heart I send;
Her talent, I defend;
Her happiness, I tend;
And hope to see again;
To Kat, this poem I pen ~
Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 12:14 PM UTC
What a work of wonder;
I'm struck, as if by thunder;
such loveliness I see ~
These honest eyes, pristine;
Liquid, lightest green;
she has shared with me ~
Exquisite flaxen locks;
They wave and roll in flocks;
Like amber birds toward sea ~
Her nose? Adorable;
The cutest nose I know;
I mean this earnestly ~
Her smile is candy pink;
She’s shy, a bit, I think;
She truly needn't be ~
She I’ll see one day;
Though it may be far away;
We’ll hug and laugh and squee ~
She is my distant friend;
To her, my heart I send;
Her talent, I defend;
Her happiness, I tend;
And hope to see again;
To Kat, this poem I pen ~
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