An uncontrollable smile
Hints of shyness
Bliss of iminate
And I dream of her
My Helen of Sparta
She penetrates my thoughts
And my respect for her
It grows parallel
Timidly she responds
For her experience
Incomplete to mine
But desireable
Those dreams of mine
Realized soon I hope
Until the time comes
I patiently wait
The forte of love
Pronounced definatly
she touches my life
And fills it with
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