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The apple of mine eye.
Seems the eyes of my soul have gained power,
Seeing her, felt like a revelation.
My soul conjured her image every hour,
I did not look, I stared with affection.
And when she left me for a brief moment,
My eyes searched for her so incessantly.
Felt like something in my soul was absent,
I recognized her sweet face instantly.
But when I wish to make of her my own,
She appears to me, to be more aloof.
If she knows of how my love has grown,
Shall I not show to her without a proof.
Yet she remains the apple of my eye,
My passion for her I cannot deny.
© Dan_Dave-
Seeing her, felt like a revelation.
My soul conjured her image every hour,
I did not look, I stared with affection.
And when she left me for a brief moment,
My eyes searched for her so incessantly.
Felt like something in my soul was absent,
I recognized her sweet face instantly.
But when I wish to make of her my own,
She appears to me, to be more aloof.
If she knows of how my love has grown,
Shall I not show to her without a proof.
Yet she remains the apple of my eye,
My passion for her I cannot deny.
© Dan_Dave-
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