Here comes my rhythm and my rhyme
Whose lips are sweet as sugar
Upper so tender, lower so exquisite
When drenched, they yearn to be perceived
When arid, they desire to be embraced.
The girl who I long to hold in my arms
And listen to her soft sunsuring in my ear
Like a gentle summer's breeze that envelopes me
With the warmth that melts my heart with every word.
Here comes my solace in the tide
The woman, capable of crushing me with a glance
Whose grace has ignited my world
Whoes eyes and mind filled up the ornaments of beauty
Smoothers my heart with the symphonic melody of her sweet voice.
Her pulchritude is like the blossoming roses
Of the fields and the meadows, so dignified!
Admired from the soul of desire
Her smile my comfort, her innocence my hope.
Here comes my honor and my pride
The girl who has melted my heart with her love
Who captures my undivided attention
Who makes me happy to the point where I can't stop smiling sometimes.
Talking with her is like juggling knives;
Mesmerizing, focus required the hint of danger
At the edge of every phrase.
Bravo. This is just so beautiful
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