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Holding you....

Late night thoughts

12/12/2021
Holding you

And there she was.
The woman of my dreams.
Her sleeping form,
Dreaming sweet,
Just a breath away,
My sleeping beauty,
My fiancée Liz.
That extra sparkle to my life,
Like an expensive champagne that tastes good,
 with loads bubbles,
Loads of fizz.
She’s the knees bees.
I’m talking meaning she’s the real deal,
The best in the partner biz.

Jeez,
Wheeze,
She makes me weak at the knees.
She could do anything to make me happy,
For as long as she breathes.
Even when she walks on by,
And I catch her breeze,
Coming for a kiss,
No need to ask,
Or even say please.
Holding me close,
As I give her some loving,
 To melt her,
Not freeze.
Holding her closer,
With the tightest of a squeeze.
Don’t get me wrong though.
As I’m no sleaze.
I may not be sleek,
And also I wheeze.
That doesn’t count for anything,
After giving this speech.
Listen to me,
As my words aren’t weak,
I’ll have plenty more of them tomorrow, 
The next day or even next week. 
She’s what I’ve always been searching for,
The lady I did beseech.
Although she found me,
Like I was washed upon a beach.
I was dumbstruck the 1st time I met her,
So much so,
I couldn’t even speak!
I felt as though my tongue,
Was stuck to my inner side of my mouth.
We’ve so much in common,
Only greatness with her,
Is what I see.
I hate how quick our time together goes. 
Although is back again,
Like a big Frisbee.
When I kiss her on one,
I’ll then kiss the other sweet cheek..
She’s got me feeling on Fleek.
Making me legs all wobbly,
And in each knee weak!
I know we’ll  have an amazing life together,
As the future I foresee.
One where we live on with love,
Laughter and forever we’ll be happy,
Through the whole of infinity.
I’d do anything to make you so,
I hope all this is easily seen.
Seeing how white and bright,
My own smile gleams.
She makes me so hot under the collar.
A heat so intense, 
 it can’t be measured or even be seen.
She adds such lustre to my life.
I think by using a Polish,
I’m sure by using ‘Mr Sheen’!
Her beauty is so radiant,
And she’s as pretty as can be.
I don’t know how she does it,
Being the worlds most prepossessingly,
Precious princess,
And one day queen.
Adding to the worlds illustrious views,
Just by the way she does gleam and Sheen.
I Mean,
I’ve never met someone with a soul so pure.
A slate so clean!
She makes me smile so much,
As Continuously,
My smile does beam.
I love her from top to bottom,
And everything in-between.
I can’t wait to be with her when without,
Just to give her the biggest ever squeeze.
No arguments in a year!
I’ve never known a life like it.
See,
Life with my Liz White,
Simply is a breeze.
Loving,
Caring and holding her,
Leaves me feeling,
Completely at ease.
I love being with her out In the public or at home,
Where our love is more discreet.
Where more I can pander to her every want.
Her Every need.
I know with her,
There’s no hidden agenda,
Kept underneath her theoretical sleeve.
Just being with her,
I know in life,
I do succeed.
She blows my mind with her immensity.
She’s my days red bull.
My own source of excited energy.
With her,
There’s no need for pro plus or energy drinks.
Even my morning coffee.
There’s not one day that passes,
That I’m not left feeling happy,
After,
for her,
Bending at the knee.
I’ll continue to show my love for her during our time in humanity.
Throughout each lifetimes infinity.
Especially the whole of eternity!
XxxxxxxxxxxxX 

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