My Future Wife

Poem By LoKis White

Dear Beautiful,
I saw you for the first time the other day
Excuse me if I am thirsty but as you future husband I have to say.
Please allow me to be corny if only just this one time.
I saw pictures of you before no question they are too fine;
Nothing parallels to what I saw standing before me and I knew this
But compare to your loveliness in person they are useless.
I had butterflies in my stomach my dream had come to reality
I continuously dreamed of this moment of you my wife to be
Your presence had my heart in disbelief. My mind is pieces of a puzzle;
When trying to putting the pieces together it's hard I am having some
trouble.
Your smile O man I'll fall for that thousandth time.
Your eyes are bright as the sun through my darkest night.
Voice of an Angel is a charismatic music to my life
I am dreams of the day they pronounce us husband and wife

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