Ode to you
Whose beauty...
Stopped me dead in my tracks
Your goddess aura
Puts the wonderous myths to shame
How God can create
Such a sight so untamed
And I am here...
Wishing to have you
To look into your eyes
And hear your words
For such music absorbs my soul
For I long to truly know and love you
When I felt as though
The impressions scarlet in you turned grey, the vague
Haunt for lust tortured the blue into something untrue
You made me see
More than this world
We will soon leave behind
So ode you you
Whose beauty is
Full and free
Please be mine, fair Stephanie
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
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