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VannaD
Her Beauty is that of a summers night,
So Blissful, so Sole, so full of Stars light.
The Love in Her Heart is a flame burning true,
Ever consuming my thoughts and all my Dreams, too.
Surely a Divinity inside me She be,
For such Grace she bestows when Her arms enfold me.
Such pleasure it brings just to feel Her Heart beat,
Responding to mine just like a rhyme, in perfect harmony.
When she kisses my lips I can feel Time just fade,
And to Her Hearts great embrace I evade.
Sometimes I'm so sure she is just a Dream,
I created to escape the reality of everything.
But that just can not be for so real it all seems,
She's as real as the Serenity to me she brings.
There is no way I could accurately portray,
How She has thrown this fools Heart into disarray.
This Love is chaotic, I must confess,
But blissfully so, it's a beautiful mess.
There are no sweeter moments than those spent with Her,
Inside Her heavenly embrace that is this life's sole cure.
I know that I've Loved her since Time came to be,
And I'll Love her evermore, more than anything.
Even when I am gone I shall Love Her in Dreams,
For She is my Heart, my Soul, My VannaD.
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