TO MY LOVE
For hours my eyes are glued to the door
To get the glimpse of the one I adore
To see that smile that took my heart
To feel the apogee of God’s art
To dive deep into her eyes,
To take her far from all truth and lies
To play with her tresses softer than mink
To kiss those cheeks like petal pink
To make her moments seem divine
To venerate her as a revered shrine
To bond with her soul benign
To be her, and to make her mine