By Kelvin K. K.
Behold dear the world is behind,
Now the universe is me you and me.
Let me again do remind
What this love means to me:
If in the scenes that I’ll see
You happen be the centerpiece
They’ll be a breathtaking beauty
If in the sounds that I’ll hear
I’ll hear you do me endear
It shall be music to my soul
If the breath I inhale
Has your scent full
Then no perfume be needed
When my body is in agony
Your caress will suffice
Help tolerate any pain
If the meals I’ll eat
Have your lips for dessert
They shall be the best
To me you are mnemonic
Happy moments to remind.
For when was I ever glad
Than when with you,
Mon raison d’etre?
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