Monday, May 28, 2012

A Doting Ward

Your eyes, if precious gems,
Could reap a fortune,
With the rarity of their color,
A perfectly balancing shade,
Of yellows and jade.

Your vigor and energy,
Are bested only by,
Your simplistic loving devotion,
And your loyal attachment,
To my every movement.

Your character flaws,
Are few, yet strong,
Though are reduced by,
Your jovial playful nature,
And winning demeanor.

Your adorably shaped face,
Tiny nose and large eyes,
Excuse all transgressions,
And surpass your impishness,
By your innocent gentleness.

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