A daisy..a dutchess; her commanding stature. An elegant beauty, the longest lines.
My fairytale princess, indeed what a rapture: to be entangled within the sweetest vines.
Someone's daughter, better be smarter father. Stutter steps, what a mess; and totally enthralled so why bother!? Really, the Potter wants hotter? Though he once started impaled..even mauled!
I remember every move, every gesture: as if it were chiseled into my stone heart.
I'd take anything, even a lecture: I behest ya'! If t'would dare to start the bravest part.

4leaf
Corrections for repair

the audacious insencerity..
searchig..probing for a fault.
Yet, inhaling ur intoxicating fumes to the edge of drunkenness
though only careening along the edges of your passion..
How i"ve felt the backs of ur fingers trace mine own.,
i picture us sitting in the grass at each others feet;
as we exchange choruses of words for hours>>
leaning on eachother; pushing and laughing.
then u kiss my forehead; lifting my chin;
you cup my cheek in ur hand, u squeeze my arm n i ur's..
ur hair becoming my entire world>>engrossing my being; as i realize i must be that; to figure out how mayhurt to the bone:
to see her fruitful blossoming the only hope;
even if vicarously..

4Leaf