poems in the key of A…1

dear darling,
precious gem
mounting beauty 
and painted dreams 
brimming life with a steady stream 
contented like a lamb on meadows 
grazing the fresh scent of the morning dew
I look at you and am raptured
lost in wonder 
captivated as i wander
before it was just a hopeful dream
now though it is nothing short than real
sometimes my heart skips faster
maybe...
I've lost count 
who cares about the beating heart 
when with a wiff of you 
it revives again 
injecting new life 
and possibilities...
and this is just the thought 
of being with you...
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