You weren’t just a reminder of a silly love song. You were all the silly love songs and you smiled because you knew I’d love you forever for being such a silly man….
May the Gods bring you good fortune and may angels guide your way….
For everything you do is wonderfully beautiful and the way you look at art is how you expose yourself.
You look at art fascinated by the painting as though it speaks a certain language that no one could comprehend.
You write your poetry in different ways philosophers can only understand.
How my love? How do you do it?
I adore the way you make love to me with your eyes and guide me with your heart.
You look at me when I walk away as though you are saddened,
Do love me? Will you not?
For maybe this is what all girls think and I love you with all of my heart…
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