By: PaysConteur~ 

No other place
I desire more,
not fancy lace,
or kingdom lore.
Not beauty dreams,
or visions above;
nothing it seems
compares with love.
In morning light
the deepest eyes;
touching delight,
with breathless sighs.
An essence shared,
where whispers rise.
Nothing is spared,
when daylight dies.
This sense alone
with only you;
life’s sweet cologne;
fragrance of two.
A graceful dance,
paired together.
A moment’s chance,
to touch forever.
Soft paradise
only enhance
those giving eyes
intrinsic glance.
Feelings of love
pleasantly true
Ambiance of
just loving you.