Writing Love that Cannot be emulated.

[Phantom]

A long email, wrote from me to you,
Talking about love, in everything we do,
Wether your home, and with me so free,
Or if your at school, just thinking of me,

An email poem with love, is always sacred,
Is much better then the sewers, which smell so damned acrid,
Our relationship went rocky, fights and anger and more,
But with love from you and me, a life of happiness is in store,

This poem comes off as cheesy, but rhyming is not my art,
I try my best to please you, in whatever way I try its from the heart,
With all this said and done, you and I are strong,
I wish to live my life with you, and live it very long,

Poems of love and poems of passion,
Poems from me, to you, must HAPPEN!
Poems that grow and poems that help you,
Poems from heart and dreams that come true,

My life is filled with the love I have for you,
Glazed are my eyes, which picture our love, so true,
And your life is free when here with me,
Teared are you eyes, which see me with glee,

On and on this poem could go,
But the more I say, the more it flows,
I want to keep going but my limits are here,
At the tip of my eternity, an aeon to grow,

M. Hunter.