I am forced
To wonder after you
Almost daily, you know.
There is something to
The way you hold your eyes...
Some kind of a glow.
I find it entrancing,
Unfair, and adorable.
Please, my angelic consort...
Won't you respond to
My simple romancing?
I suppose it may not
Be in the stars
For you and I.
But hoping brings forth
Vast and new power...
Please come to--and stay by--
My side.
--C.R.E.
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