He ♥

He's divine,

Purest form of love's sign,

that is mine. ♥

It seems like he casts a spell on me,

That is destined to be forever with me,

I'm the piece of cake,

To whom he will never be fake.

When i look at his face and sigh,

It seems irresistible to move my eyes,

From the beauty that puts moon to shame,

To his inner flame of commitment,

As neat and immaculate as white,

As bright as the only star at night.

I cross my heart and hope he stays forever,

In this heart that is meant for him till ever.