Literature
Always In Love With You
The touch of your lips on my own is amazing,
your heat leaves a rather passionate mark
upon my skin, so scorched and blazing
with the burning love you hold for me, hark!
Your gaze on me is a burning inferno, my dove
and I can't believe that you'll always be mine.
I swear, and this is true, that you're from above,
because when I think about you, I'm hard to find.
Oh my love, my love for you burns bright for you
and I hope that one day, in this joyful, lovely life
that I'll get to one knee, with a ring hinted blue
and ask you to be my own, my one, my lovely wife.
I sincerely and honestly hope you'll say "Yes"
and my dear, I do not,