Thought to be a dream,
Nothing more than fiction or a figment of my own imagination,
Yet before you stand,
Breathless you make me when you say my name,
How I adore the blush on yours cheeks and the way you giggle,
Nothing could prevent me from falling more intertwine,
If ever love was embodied,
It would be in you,
For beautiful does not begin to describe how mesmerizing you are.
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