What can I say about the one I love?
Not a thing can compare to one like her.
It’s like she came from the heavens above,
To save me from my nightmares that recur.
With her hair as red as a crimson rose,
And her smile that shall always be graced,
Her kindness melted my heart which once froze,
And destroyed the darkness that I have faced.
She’s my reason to live, to love, to fight,
For her, I’d run through a volcanic field,
She is a princess and I am her knight,
One who shall always be her sturdy shield.
From the girl I love, I’m always her friend,
But I shall protect her, until the end.
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Author:
jsims8990 (
Offline) - Published: December 10th, 2015 23:16
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem's for a girl I met online about almost 2 years ago. She lives down in Florida and I live up in New York.
- Category: Love
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