Her name is Verushka; she\u2019s quite the girl<\/p>\n
The first day I met set my heart in a whirl<\/p>\n
With a smile that instantly lights up any place<\/p>\n
Gorgeous eyes, pouty lips, her delicate face<\/p>\n
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Long silky black hair down to her waist<\/p>\n
Lips, luscious and full, you yearn to taste<\/p>\n
A cute little body, perfect in every way<\/p>\n
To be with her you can only pray<\/p>\n
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She is so much more than eye candy though<\/p>\n
There are so many things you really must know<\/p>\n
Her beauty is matched by so much more<\/p>\n
She\u2019s the kind of girl that makes your heart soar<\/p>\n
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A sparkling personality, wit and charm<\/p>\n
The kind of girl you want on your arm<\/p>\n
She\u2019s wise beyond her years and so mature<\/p>\n
She stirs a hunger in you you cannot endure<\/p>\n
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Her beauty is equaled only by her intelligence<\/p>\n
Beyond simply smart she has that good sense<\/em><\/p>\n She can handle herself with grace and poise<\/p>\n Whether dressed up or just \u201cone of the boys\u201d<\/p>\n <\/p>\n She instantly connects with new people so well<\/p>\n You know in a second and can easily tell<\/p>\n She\u2019s one of those rare people, when they ask \u201chow\u2019s your day?\u201d<\/p>\n Really means it and actually cares what you say<\/p>\n <\/p>\n To her I want to be someone special, much more than a friend<\/p>\n But if I don\u2019t accept the way it is for her, our friendship might end<\/p>\n She\u2019s so sweet as to be sorry there\u2019s not more she can offer to me<\/p>\n I\u2019m left to only dream of what a great love she could be<\/p>\n <\/p>\n I lay down at night, dreams of her in my arms<\/p>\n Nights filled with passion, enjoying her charms<\/p>\n At first light of day she\u2019s the first thing on my mind<\/p>\n I know a better woman I never will find<\/p>\n <\/p>\n We laugh; we talk, we share our lives in every way<\/p>\n I never want to live without her, not one single day<\/p>\n Someday she will meet a man, about him she\u2019ll learn<\/p>\n He\u2019s a man whose worthy of her she can love in return<\/p>\n Jealous of him will I be?<\/p>\n Them together will be hard to see<\/p>\n He will have every minute with her<\/p>\n Time that I would much prefer<\/p>\n <\/p>\n No one like her will I meet again, I fear<\/p>\n I\u2019m left only empty, to shed a tear<\/p>\n But it\u2019s not to be, she\u2019s made that clear<\/p>\n I will still love her and hold her so dear<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Oh, what might have been, if not for her age<\/p>\n But it\u2019s time to give up, and turn the page<\/p>\n Accept how things are and not make it worse<\/p>\n That we will never have more is truly a curse<\/p>\n <\/p>\n God has brought this wonderful Angel into my life<\/p>\n Every second of every day I long to make her my wife<\/p>\n To her that\u2019s no secret, she knows how I feel<\/p>\n If nothing else she knows that\u2019s it\u2019s real<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Where my life takes me from here I don\u2019t know<\/p>\n But I hope that these few lines will truly show<\/p>\n How much she means to me and how much I care<\/p>\n And how special it is that our lives we do share<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You might think me crazy for feeling this way<\/p>\n But you can\u2019t choose who you love, you have no say<\/p>\n It all happens naturally with someone who\u2019s so right<\/p>\n Your brain knows it\u2019s wrong, but your heart you can\u2019t fight<\/p>\n <\/p>\n To connect with someone in all those special ways<\/p>\n A person who brings you so many incredible days<\/p>\n Is just someone for whom you will always care<\/p>\n Even though to do more you don\u2019t dare<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You are left with your dreams of how it might be<\/p>\n You know in your heart how it is and can see<\/p>\n That only your dreams will you ever have now<\/p>\n You still yearn for much more but can\u2019t see how<\/p>\n <\/p>\n That doesn\u2019t make it wrong to show that you care<\/p>\n And you can still find a way for your lives to share<\/p>\n Your dreams may never come true<\/p>\n But never be afraid to say \u201cI love you\u201d.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Her name is Verushka; 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