At the mountains of eternity will I utter your beauty
Each time we met, you became more irresistible
Time was irrelevant in your presence
Perpetuity consisted of a graceful face
.
Do I need to bide my time
And wait a hundred years
Or is the time upon me
Have I met you yet
.
Just say the word
And the red camelia will be drawn for you
It has been conserved
All these years for you
.
You are my one and only
You halt the feeling of loneliness
The canvas of my life
Has always been one with you
.
The body art I have are scars.
And your name engraved in my heart
So can I really say
That I haven’t met you yet
Lovely poem to send to ones lover Jonathan! I like eet.
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