By Tee saint
I see her every night as I close my eyes to hit the hay.
I see the one I, despite undeserving, had loved from afar.
I see the damsel I had written this little but heartfelt piece to, approaching me.
Her presence makes me feel the warmth of true love.
Her stunningly beautiful face makes the angels feel jealous.
Her cute smiles makes me think the stars had failed to shine.
Her sparkling and beautiful eyes make her full of life.
Her heartbeats do the musical rhythm that morning birds cannot.
Her skin, smooth as baby’s, causes envy in the heart of Princesses and Queens.
Her curves and edges are the dream of Princes and Kings.
I feel her hands in mine as my eyes meet hers.
I hear her soft voice in my head say the words I longed to hear.
I hear her assuring me in whispers that ‘we will last forever’.
And just before I open my eyes, I say to her…..”Let’s do this in reality”.
