Here's some poetry I've been working on. This one I'm particually found of. I thought a romantic approach would be nice.
None Like You
There is quite much to say; a praise for you
Your light skin so fair, yet it seems to shine
To think that this sight is not only mine
An air of mystery clings as a hue.
Your eyes sparkle as if it's morning dew
Hair smooth as velvet, honey gold and fine
A heavy voice but comfortably kind
I feel graced by this presented to few
I feel ashamed when I gaze with eyes wide
Your gaze meets mine, you smile moving towards me
Your sure-footed movements, your legs in stride
Your warm breath on me, I stifle the glee
I fear if I speak, you'd cast me aside
Your arms hold me close, ever so gently.
None Like You
There is quite much to say; a praise for you
Your light skin so fair, yet it seems to shine
To think that this sight is not only mine
An air of mystery clings as a hue.
Your eyes sparkle as if it's morning dew
Hair smooth as velvet, honey gold and fine
A heavy voice but comfortably kind
I feel graced by this presented to few
I feel ashamed when I gaze with eyes wide
Your gaze meets mine, you smile moving towards me
Your sure-footed movements, your legs in stride
Your warm breath on me, I stifle the glee
I fear if I speak, you'd cast me aside
Your arms hold me close, ever so gently.
