The Summer Wind That Whispers Your Name....
Oh my dear,
Ever since I first discovered you, I've been oh so entranced with your beautiful mystery.
I wish to hold your hand on the summer breeze.
Summer... Once such a... Insignificant word, but now holds such a large portion of my heart.
I can imagine you, as your gorgeous chocolatey locks flow in the wind,
You're darling smile, my favorite of sights,
I can imagine your small giggles, so lovely, so endearing. Nothing compares to their height in my heart.
I wish to learn more about you, my captivating love.
Your favorite song, your favorite color.
What's your favorite flower my love?
Small things, small details,
Yet they are all strokes that make up the masterpiece of a painting that is you, My beloved.-H