Esbreon

Just a little thing I wrote for my girlfriend :)

A ring on my finger I wear, as a reminder of what you mean to me.
The Lord’s Prayer printed on it, as if it prays for us to stay together.

I take it off, spin it in my hand, and put it back over my knuckle.
However, the feeling of putting it on myself pales in comparison to you.
I keep thinking of what the last day was like, how painful, how you forgave.
And how I knew for sure I would fight for you harder than ever before.

You’ve given me a love that of, each day, I want more and more.
I can’t explain the feeling, other than saying it’s the best there can be.
There’s nothing more that I could possibly accept from you that you gave.
You are an angel to me, and perhaps you deserve much better.
Yet you choose to stay with me, like you’ve got nothing else to do.
So I’ll spend forever doing my best for us as a couple.

I believe that you know my love for you is all but subtle.
It’s not something I feel the need to hide or ignore.
And so I won’t be embarrassed of us, because there’s no need to.
I have faith in us, and I remember how much your face lights up to see me.
It’s the sun in my sky, so I know any storms, we can weather.
Together, for as long as you’ll have me, I’ll stay as long as I have.

I am next to you, a knight, with my sword pointed in a way that’s brave.
No sense in feeling any fear, and at all things dangerous I chuckle.
I am tall and strong, even though I stand at about 5”6, no taller.
I am the one who you say you absolute in all ways adore.
So I am here to make you smile, the exact way you do me.
An unforgettable love that you implanted in my heart, a love so true.

You’re unforgettable and irreplaceable, a part of the dream I’ve sewn.
Like a prize given to a child who did well to behave.
You bring joy to a heart thought to be torn into two at the seams.

You brought life to the dead and seemingly emotionless muscle.
And low is bursting out of my heart like a waterfall’s downpour.

It showers me now, as I think back to our day in the, at Spencer’s.

And no matter how hard it may be to convince your mother and father.
I’ll show them I’m a good guy, good for a girl like you.
You believe that I am, and I trust you with all, as I have swore.
You are the light I see at the end of the dark, cold cave.
And as I travel through a narrow, tight, straight-to-you tunnel.
I know you’ll be there at the end, my truest love, Espi.

Author's Note

The order of my rhymes are weird :) it's Stestina style, I was just trying it out. Let me know what you think!