REAL BEAUTY COMES FROM YOU

I cannot stop thinking of you.
You're a catapult to my mind;
Throwing my imagination,
Into a place bizarre yet kind.

I cannot stop wishing for you.
You're a radiance to my core;
Igniting many emotions,
Into a state where I need more.

I cannot stop feeling for you.
You're a rhapsody to my heart;
Comforting my desperation,
Into a zone love won't depart.

I cannot stop dying for you.
You're as good as pleasure will get.
But as you give life such meaning,
I will try not to die just yet.

18 April 2005