My real life paradise,
You are my wildest fantasy;
I dream of you every night,
The girl I want to marry.God's own creation,
You are an angel;
Better than my imagination,
Perfect from every angle.You stand out from the rest,
And made my life anew;
A girl at her best,
Would be you, only you.I've always love how you smile,
Right before my eyes;
I'll travel ten thousand miles,
To love you till I die.-Tatea Royte
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Love poems
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