The Poem

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For Katelynn the Sweet, for Katelynn the Beauty, for Katelynn the Tender of Heart.

From her admirer Greg-

In the dark I sat alone, looking in vain for what seemed not to be.

A sweet and tender heart, a rarity.

And then She came onto the screen and my heart leapt in my chest.

For immediately was it known to my heart what her heart was,
My heart knew without ever seeing it before, a heart of such tenderness, sweetness and beauty.

At first I knew what not to say, my mind a blank, but I must say something soon or away she would go.

And so her heart gave courage to mine, and in that instant love was found.

Fair of cheek and beauteous eye, perfect lips so right for soulful kiss.

And yet it was her smile, her blush, her natural self that made my heart a loving prisoner to be.

As I spoke through written text, my heart quickly feared for these of her.

For she was already with another, and yet...
She smiled for me...
She smiled for me...
And my heart was made fearless again.

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