Excuse my intrusion into your portrait.
I admired from afar, but to see is just a portion.
Please do not portray or repute me as rude.
Instead convey my gentleman's justice justified towards you.
Along with verses from my finger tips sure to serenade through touch.
Dancing divinely without a care to the vibrations of a valentine vacation being sung.
You will never wear anything less than dresses of delight.
For my tailoring is as breathtaking as a mandarin maple drenched sky.
Colors sure to set out of your pores as when the tangerine sun turns to a blinding lemon.
Shades so easy to endure; as is the lengthy light from the fluorescent crescent.
Light years away that moon is; to simply see is to not fully enjoy love.
So darling stranger do not only stare, but lift my lips into a heightening hug.
