Not so much best did I

Freshest not enough

And eyes sometimes go bleary

For I am not perfect

 

Ardent reflections

Fade to glow better

That gentleness come forth

Into your inmost beauty

 

 

O medium - loveletter

Be the promise O always be

The truth bear within its depths

The beatitude of love

 

Trusts yield softly

So pretty to every eyes like

Desires ruined delightfully

To its lustful destiny

 

 

Written by:

~ Bernando A. Minguita Jr. ~

 

 

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