DAY 3
O, there is only so much I may say,
or word and sing
that'll tell a lady of how beautiful
she really is.
Eventually, it'll all sound like one long stanza
going on for eternity
just, perhaps, as this beauty
that I think I will always see
in her, or in this world.
Sometimes it is simpler
to just allow my tongue
to run into hers, so to speak
one that she shan't be forgetting soon!
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