In the misty void of my hollow soul
An angel appeared of the grandest kind
Love from her wings began to fill the hole
And I long for the day to make her mine
Addicted to her emotional pleasure
Everyday becomes a Christmas Eve
Aching to have her every treasure
The plodding of the seconds make me grieve
Her eyes are like the stabbing light
Streaming through a Stormy cloud
They stare at me with a glowing might
Making my withered soul stand proud
My heart quickens whenever she comes near
My mind fills with every personal woe
Pushing her away is my greatest fear
I have become my strongest foe
Am I the man that she needs?
Am I good enough for her desires?
Can I fulfill all the manly deeds?
Can I fuel her beautiful fire?
I would curve space and make her a star
That would shine on her where ever she went
Just to let her know I am never to far
And that I'll never forget the times we spent
In my lonely world, True Love is so rare
More precious than jewels made of pure gold
This poem is to show her how much I care
And to ask for forgiveness for being so bold
