Renee, goddess of beauty
Whose revered name is only murmured
amongst the angels of my mind
Whose very touch sends trembles throughout
my body entire
You, who are the very basis of this life of mine
Are also a temptress who enslave my every
thought to the bring of obsession
My mind, who adores you so, no longer looks
at any other in lust
As you are now the only definition of true beauty
What are all these things I speak of?
Why, they can only be called love
The feeling of an enlightening, pleasant
pestilence
That which smothers the senses and
embellishes a pure ecstasy
Though words shall fail as I gaze upon thee
But I shall not let the spoken word masquerade
And instead live through the actions of my heart
I will muster all I have to proclaim to you my
feelings of intense adoration
For I love thee most sincerely with all that I am
Let me caress you in my arms and hold you
tight
I love you Renee
You are all that I hold dear to me
