… To My One & Only (?) …


He had wondrous eyes, that are bright blue.
Head full of chocolatey brown, curly hair.
He is always there, as if he’s on cue.
I only see him, as be’n nice and fair.

He has taken my heart away with him.
Still, he has yet to know, what he has done .
My love has been flowing over the brim.
He is my only and true, special one.

When I see him, it makes me so happy.
Ev’ytime he is near me, my heart rushes.
So I write this sonnet, but it’s sappy.
If this be read, I’ll be in the bushes.

I’m very much in love ... WHO can you blame?
Christian Jackson Estrada is his name.

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