In the not so distant future just can't say when, although
I think about you time and time again. Soon we'll meet
becoming the best of friends, you are my Godsend.
You'll probably laugh when I try to croon for your lovely
heart I come to swoon, even though I'm off tune it will
be soon, I'll be placing a ring on your finger the stone
will be the moon.
When we have our tryst, our own paradise in the midst
becoming inflamed from the first kiss, I believe you
know the gist.
For now I'll pray, I'll wish, I'll even fish to come to you
my enchanting dish. But I can definitely say... Soonish
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Magical flow, that soonish will be lucky to know...
Keep up the write
Thank you much Poetic Dan, you're the man.
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