First things first, I love you,
The ground you walk on, the air you breathe,
Your bright energy, a sunlit hue,
And even the weight of your anger's wreath.
I adore your intelligence, fierce and profound,
Obsessed with the beauty that in you I see,
The whole package, in you, I have found,
A masterpiece crafted, a wonder to be.
Soft is your skin, like whispers of night,
The shape of your eyes, a captivating gaze,
Your cute little face, a pure delight,
In your laughter, I find a warm blaze.
When you smile, the world feels right,
A magnetic soul, glowing so bright,
In every moment, in every glance,
I love you deeply, in this sweet dance.
Osayame Evbuomwan — Copyright ©
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