Mon Fleur

You are my favorite place that has no name
My Mona Lisa smile in my cherry heart frame
The way you dance beneath the silver moonlight
You piece me whole of joy and pride.

You send me kisses in silent reverie
To remind me in constance, of your company.
You paint me in color when I am a dusty grey,
And you love me so tender in every day.

I could only hope to meet your eyes too soon,
To swim in your seas of spells that swoon.
You are most beautiful, my only kind,
You are a love so full, a love that's mine.

May my chase to romance you never retire,
And may this love we have given life to,
never expire.