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by Beauty
Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #985560
My love for my honey...
Carved of ebony, laced with sweetness
I love him from his toes to his fingertips
Like a little kid, I steal secret glimpses of him
As if he's not suppose to know I love him
His laugh can keep a day from being too cold
And his sense can keep me from being to bold
As an umbrella is to rain; he is to my heart
He puts me on a pedestal as if I were royalty
Our relationship means so much more then loyalty
For him I would fight a war; for him I would die
He'd do anything for me regardless of price
He's the Lords gift to me, and forever will I cherish it
If I ever lost him I don't think I could deal with it
He is the right to all my wrongs
And when I'm weak, he's right there to be strong.
I love him unconditionally
So much, I think I could say that I love him just a bit more then me.
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