For him my feelings run deep
At night they keep me from sleep
Images of him haunt my dreams
He is never what he seems
With him there are constant surprises
Beautiful like sunsets and sunrises
His words echo in my mind
Always leaving my thoughts and I behind
Though it's mainly his poetic soul
That gets my heart beating out of control
And when I see his beautiful face
I know beside him is my rightful place
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