Your sweetest scent
lingers on my shirt
long after our last embrace,
a pleasent reminder of all you are,
a beautiful vision remaining of your face.
I think of your eyes, of how I keep
getting lost in them,
and of your smile that lights up
every corner of my typically dark thoughts.
I am reminded, over and over,
of how lucky I am.
I want to travel with you,
to Venice and Amsterdam,
I want to spend every millisecond I can
making you happy,
admiring you as my man.
How did I land
you, an angel from heaven,
from a place as golden as your heart?
I can count on one hand how many
are as special as you,
but the answer is simple -
you're the only one.
I have so many thoughts
competing in my head,
but now, one stands out clear.
I can see it, and when I do,
I have no fear.
I can feel it-
I'm close to forever.
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