"Verses of My Heart"

In every line and verse I write, Your essence dances in the light. My pen, it moves with silent grace, Sketching your form in every space. The ink that flows, it knows your name, Each word a whisper of the same. My heart, it beats in rhythmic rhyme, For you, my muse, in every time. The sonnets sing of your sweet smile, A beacon bright in every trial. Haikus breathe your gentle touch, In syllables that mean so much. The metaphors, they paint your eyes, As deep as oceans, wide as skies. Similes compare your grace, To morning dew on nature's face. Each stanza holds a piece of you, In every shade, in every hue. The verses weave a tapestry, Of all the dreams you give to me. In love's embrace, my poems find, A way to speak what’s in my mind. For every thought and every crush, Is captured in this poet’s hush. So when you read my humble lines, Know that in them, your spirit shines. For you, my muse, my heart’s delight, Are the reason that I write.