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July 12, 2011

To My Little Fairy Angel.

I see in her my Angel, the one I love,
Sent to me from up above;
To watch me, to hold me when I’m sad,
To touch me, and to laugh with me when I’m glad.


I know, now, the one with whom I wish to be;
I know it is my Angel, her and me.
I wish only to hold her and caress her in my embrace,
To have her forever without time or space.

I am hers and she is mine,
A beauty untold, her eyes divine.
She is mine and I am hers,
Under her beauty my vision blurs.

I cannot stop crying when she is not near;
Not having her is what I fear.
But I know I will have her forever,
Through my every endeavor.

We are one, together at last,
Future, present, and past.
She is all that matters to me,
From the mountains to the sea.

I will never let her go
As our love continues to grow.
With my ring on her finger,
I shall sit with her and linger.

Watching, together, the sunsets red,
My chest against her head,
Eternity is how long I shall hold her for,
Even past Heaven’s immortal door.

She is mine and I am hers,
Under that beauty my vision blurs.
A beauty untold, her eyes divine,
I am hers and she is mine.

With her hair all purple and pink,
It makes me ponder and it makes me think,
That she is precious and unique,
And is never afraid her mind to speak.

Her creativity one can never stifle,
And of that she should be prideful.
I love the feeling of her hands in mine,
Even through it’s been quite some time.

I can still feel the softness of them on my back,
And absolutely nothing did they lack.
The warmth and care of her hug,
As we sat there on the rug,

Eating cheese and drinking wine,
And in her eyes did the stars align.
Gazing into those sapphires blue,
I knew right then it must be true.

I am hers and she is mine,
A beauty untold, her eyes divine.
She is mine and I am hers,
Under her beauty my vision blurs.

Now distance has come between us,
And I have not become callus.
I do miss you dearly,
Even if I say it rarely.

I just don’t want to cry,
And have to wait for my eyes to dry.
Before I can talk to you again,
And regain my façade of Zen.

It’s not as real as it seems,
More something of my dreams.
Now that is a place she frequents well,
Things here I dare not tell.

But to me, all of them are extraordinary,
Loving her my little fairy.
With her porcelain skin and dainty wings,
She flies though my heart whispering sweet nothings.

She is mine and I am hers,
Under that beauty my vision blurs.
A beauty untold, her eyes divine,
I am hers and she is mine.

It is us I miss,
With my lips on your forehead I kiss.
Our holding hands,
Standing between the checkout stands.

Walking just a little too fast
As things in the cart become amassed.
With my hand on the small of her back,
She's opening Yoo-Hoo for my snack,

In a store before paying,
And “it’s fine” she just keeps saying.
The check-out girl just stands there and laughs,
And reassures me “it’s fine” on her behalf.

My memory of our great times never fades
And I look forward to the many more that will pervade.
In this lifetime we will spend together,
Just the two of us, Fra ser and Hea ther.

I am hers and she is mine,
A beauty untold, her eyes divine.
She is mine and I am hers,
Under her beauty my vision blurs.

I will never leave you, but hold you tight,
In the depths of the night.
Even as the Earth spins and becomes old,
While the Sun dims and grows cold.

I will hold you in my arms,
Always thinking of your charms.
I love you, my Angel, with all my heart,
Now and forever, till death do us part.

2 comments:

  1. You know I made it longer, right?

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  2. yes, I thought it was one you had written before and had just added on to it. 

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