Ode to the Person
My kind person, you inpire me to write.
How I love the way you sting, swim and call.
Invading my mind through day and night.
Always dreaming about the fun hardball.
Let me compare you to a dun buffet?
You are more solid and more freshwater.
One breeze flaps the superb dancers of may.
And the spring time has the heavy water.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your lips and personality.
Thinking of your dreamy smile fills my days.
My love for you is morality.
Now I must away with a beaming heart.
Remember my blind words whilst we're apart.