Love season.

The first time I laid eyes on you

A seed was sown within me.

Since then it has grown,

Its creeping tendrils ensnaring my heart,

Filling my head with thoughts of you.

Now a fiery blossom is blooming,
Radiating passion, stirring up longing.
Each day with you,
These feelings grow stronger.
Standing near you I am enchanted

For I am in the presence of an angel.

No longer can these feelings be held in.

From my chest they burst outward

In this confusion only one thing is certain.

I love you.

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