by Toni Wild

Every mornin since this whole thing started,
her vision has taken over my mind.
I awaken to the warmth of her smile each day,
so I call her my sunshine.
Because that's how she makes me feel,
all warm and toasty inside.
Like the sun hitting my skin each Spring
for the very first time.
To look into her eyes,
is to look into her soul.
To look into her soul,
is to feel whole.
Complete.
Because that is she.
The whole package of intelligence, humor,
and breath-taking beauty.
Even when her eyes change colors,
she can't fool me.
That's right.
Complete with a dash of sugar & spice,
And everything nice.
Nice, kind-hearted, and all of the above.
Did I mention she was sexy?
I think I'm in love.
Maybe if I'm lucky,
she'll fall for me too.
We could have something special,
if I could only make her my boo.
I think I'll try.
I think I can.
Shit, that's fucked up.
I forgot she had a man.
Damn...

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