"lovely"(a short poem)
i've seen only one picture
yet i can feel your beauty
not even known, but yet your a fixture
if you were in the good book
you would be a lovely scripture
your eyes though not actually here
i can feel them as they look
deep inside, without a tear
i imagine this calming voice
one thats mighty, but soft to tame fear
we have not met, but i have this impression
that your head strong, polite, an all around dear
though u live many miles away, and we may never meet
i would just like to tell you so were clear
that your lovely, and any man would be lucky
to be with you, to hold you, to even know your name
your lovely, your beautiful, your perfect
i know all this by just one photo, by your fame
to not tell u would be a stupid shame
so this is the ending to the beginning all the same
your lovely