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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