My Eureka

Rose

I know not if you feel the same way.
But we do talk everyday.

I wonder if I make you laugh,
But you smile on our normal path.

You look beautiful and grand.
Not sexy, your more to hand.

Eyes lay upon your brow and is blessed.
Stricken to relieve stress.

You in my life is a true great.
Even if you don't feel the same as of late.

I go to bed with scary thought,
You banished it from my mind and sent it to rot.

My hero, much like to sandwich.
Making me a better person; bewitched.

You make me feel jazz ensembles.
My runs coming together with yous; light rumble.

I know you well and very little.
Simply your are complex and brittle.

Strong as steel.
You are something real.

You make me a Berry White,
Searching for what's wrong and right.

Oh I wish I could sing.
Your name would be the only thing.