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Causing me to reminisce by every day to each night,
I love being in your presence, my sweet darling dear,
Because the atmosphere influences me with a might
To endure the hard and reform it fully without fear.

I am affected by your love, passion, and mostly you;
If you not for or your existence on this very Earth,
Then I would not really know what to calmly do;
There is something about you, that is over its worth.

I love your lips so humungous and crimson red,
The darkness that is reflective for that very sheen,
Which defines each curly strand of hair in your head;
In my eyes, you are not just a diva, you are a queen.

The intensity that I feel while looking in your eyes
Is beyond inconceivable as I stare fixedly and deeper,
I begin to feel that you are an angel in a disguise
Who has fallen dewinged here from a place so steeper.

I can obeserve your body that is of a perfection,
But I deserve not to even glimpse your forbidden way,
Because you are indeed too much for my detection;
Yet, I inhale the infantine scent you have everyday.

Maybe, I too have fallen, but under the cunning charm;
To be honest, I am agitated about the fact at all,
Because thinking of you somehow keeps me very warm,
And I thank you for these memories which I can recall.

Thank you for this something so sweet,
Because I no longer have the fear
Of having you to make my life complete;
Something sweet makes a man cry a tear.