The words flow onto paper.
From the heart of this old sender.
Like drops of dew , These words for you.
Until your loves surendered.
Like a pixie in a fairy tale.
Your turned up nose a dimple.
And in your eye's I know that I .
Can always see a twinkle.
A form so slim . So you might hide.
And laugh at me for looking.
A smile so sweet that I might see.
The thoughts you might be cooking.
To hold your hand .To have you near .
Caress your skin and hold you dear.
You dance around with such delight.
Stand on your toes . Oh what a sight.
I know you're there for me to love.
One of the angels from above.
Put on this earth to make it bright.
I hope I dream of you tonight.
One of the angels from above.
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