Tonight beneathe the stars above
I came across a lonesome dove
A vision sweet, a vision fair
Sometimes I wish she was really there
For when I close my eyes again
She only sees me as a friend
But I see her as something more
A beautiful woman whom I adore
But who am I kidding with this rhyme
It's not like she will change her mind
Because I'm not cute and I'm not buff
And sometimes I don't have enough
But I had something from the start
It's this little thing called a heart
And it beats this song of love
For this beautiful lonesome dove

Wow, very nice,heart felt.

Beautiful

Beautiful...

Heart is everything

Another lovely write.