He is

by Madison   Mar 7, 2008


His voice is soft like waves spilling onto the shore.
Each time he speaks to me,
I find myself wanting more and more.
His eyes are like a jungle, so deep and lush.
His skin is smooth like silk, and soft to the touch.
He shines with the light from the golden sun.
I will truly love him until our days are done.
His laughter sounds like music in my ears.
He always comforts me and helps me dry my tears.
I only wish he knew how I long to be more than friends,
And how I want us to always be that way
Even beyond the very end.

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