{"sf1_id":358341,"sf2_id":"XeklJz0m","title":"For Leonikuz","author":"Serratiger","words":341,"posted_at":"2012-03-28T02:19:00.000Z","tags":["Leonikuz","Love","Poem","Serra"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/358341-for-leonikuz","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/XeklJz0m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/a7/23/a7238c2f-0d68-4790-ba1d-c2fa34dbf8dc","description":"There are so many things I wish I could do.\nIt seems most things would fall short to express how happy you make me, so I wrote you this.\nI hope you like it. (If you don't... too bad, I already wrote it! Hehe )","content":"It was a chilly night when I began to write.\n\nI closed my eyes and let my heart speak for me\n\nI want to hold you close and tight with all my might\n\nYour pretty smile, your shining eyes I want to see\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nYou're far away, I understand, you're busy too.\n\nYou've got your friends and family, college, to boot!\n\nBut late at night, I hope you know, I think of you\n\nYou are my dream, my endless hope, my last pursuit\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI've had my doubts, and I've had fears; I even cried.\n\nAfraid to lose or let you go, or let you down\n\nTo give you all you'll ever want my best I've tried\n\nYou are my king, my everything, you've got my crown\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOf empty words I've heard enough and had my share\n\nI've seen you true, honest and pure, graced and sublime\n\nAnd that is why to you I give my heart to bare\n\nRemember I'm forever yours till the end of time\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI want to give you so much more than just this rhyme\n\nForgive me dear, this is the only way I know\n\nI want to be the catalyst to your enzyme\n\nI'll be with you in hot and cold, in high and low\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nRhymes become stems, words bloom and rise before your eyes\n\nMy gift to you, in words I give to you a bouquet\n\nUnder the warmth of summer rains that might arise\n\nI just wish that these words my feelings may convey\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt is, of course, our secret bond, our covert pledge\n\nNo words, no sights, just you and me, and nothing more\n\nHold my hand call my name and take me to the edge\n\nIt's you who makes me want to bellow \"je t'adore\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nSo this is yours, my gift to you: this words, my heart\n\nAnd thus this letter comes to end, such stated in full\n\nThis way I close only for now what I must start\n\nForever yours, your tiger man, Serra Belvoule\n\n  \n  \n\n"}