Her voice on the phone
Is like a mellifluous cascade
Melodic and inspiring.
Her laughter as musical
As a clean rippling brook
Effervescent and tinkling
Like a thousand tiny musical notes
On the tapestry of bass and tenor.
My imagination
Becomes a canvas
Where I see her
My lady beloved
In all the beautiful colours
And contours
Of her charming being.
She fills my heart with delight
My mind with solace and calm
My soul with a hope
To live on
And live on...
This is a beautiful poem. I loved reading it. Your beloved should feel blessed by your affections for her/him.