oh muse of mine
oh muse so fine
yes you my sweetest beauty
I try to write
with all my might
of others but im found lacking
my heart so full
of all the good
that you decanted unto me
if I could change myself
bring forth an elf
to sprinkle some magic dust
to increase my gentle
decrease my lust
oh how I would be so grateful
in my eyes
no prettier skies
have I ever trodden foot upon
inside out
there is no doubt
that beauty is just the word
all the energy gifted to me
has be used to garden my soul
I just wonder whats the price
of that generous gift to the giver
received with thanks
universal pranks
its strange how blessed i feel
to be chosen to share
the intimate air
with such a delicate
one such as you
our friendship will mend
be different
stronger
kinder
longer
just the thought makes me feel uplifted
but I shall never forget
the love that met
and for this I shall
always feel gifted
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