The verse, this gift that I bequeath to thee
Conveys these thoughts no other form conveys.
Beauty mirrored, rhymed, written in beauty
Displays love as no story prose displays.
Wanting to assure you’re not left wanting
Measure of words crafting meaning’s measure;
Haunting doubts I’ll capture beauty’s haunting,
Treasure phrased may not match real life’s treasure.
True, I know your tender heart is true,
Evinced with love, my love shall feel evinced.
Do my best, humbly collect my due,
Convinced by gifts of love you’ll smile convinced.
Verse of lovers; answer in kind love’s verse.
Immerse pen in ink, I in love immerse




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