I may not be a prince charming,
but you are sweet and pretty,
I know, I won't find a dame,
better than you in the entire city.
Even the most beautiful body
in the end, has to decay.
A heart of gold is always
better than hearts of clay.
With all the fondness and smiles,
into the wild and under the stars.
Love is the thing that'll last,
with it we can heal all the scars.
I attempt often to please you,
I know you prefer no compromise.
Count on our adventures together,
good times won't be a surprise.
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Author:
Max (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 24th, 2022 03:56
- Category: Love
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Comments6
beautifully written max. yes, when physical beauty withers with time, the beauty in our hearts never fade away and that is why its so precious. great job!
Thank you so much!
To love the heart and soul of another is the greatest gift that age can never touch. You've expressed the sentiment so well. Beautiful and touching dear poet.
Thank you so much! I am so happy.
Heart of gold is always good. Nice lines!
Thank you !
"Keep me searchin for a heart o gold. And I'm gettin old." I loved this. Thank you for sharing. Love is an amazing gift.
Thank you dear Poet.
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