Sunday, April 25, 2010

Oh, Sunshine

Oh, my dearest sunshine,
My love for you cannot be hidden,
for all upon my face it's written.

Since I was but a girl,
Your sweet blazing warmth I have adored,
and now, your mark cannot be ignored.

When in the mirror I look ,
The spots and lines upon my face,
are evidence of your shining grace.

With magical lotions,
I have tried to mask our love affair,
but now I find, I no longer care.

It seems time can't go back,
From here on out, to all it be known,
The seeds of this love have now been sown.

With nothing but honor,
Let these lines be the witness of,
Our pure and consecrated love.

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