For youMature

I don't know
if you'll ever understand
how cute I think you are
but what I say
should help
even a little.
to the snow-drops
in your eyes
and the blue
from the skies
the universe
in your smile
I'd run
for a mile.
to the heat
in your touch,
could never be
too much.
the snow
on the ground
should stop a frown
the smell
of pine
reminds me
you are mine
do you understand
that my heart
has been yours
than mine
that it beats
for you
to hear.

The End

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