Under brush thick and greenBecause you have never seen my face
Still in my heart you are queen
One day you will enter my embrace
Photos of your determined gait
Like this one wall paper my room
My heart begins to palpitate
Every time my camera begins to zoom
I cut a lock when you were sleeping
From your hair so golden and light
Those others said I was creeping
But I was only watching you last night
Your chest that fell and slowly rose
How I wished to hold you to mine
I could write you endless prose
For you are mine, my Valentine
I am only perched high above you
Because I so ardently love you
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