He Is Poem by M D Cervantes

</>I’ve never met anyone who made me feel this way,
My thoughts are filled with his name,
When I close my eyes I see his face,
When I hold him close
I don’t want to ever let go,
His touch invokes
A feeling of trust,
That will not easily combust.


Without him
I am gone,
As dead as a flower
With no sun.

Wherever I am
I wish he was there,
oh God
For him I do care,
He makes me feel safe
I hope he never goes away.

He is more than my best friend
Indeed he is everything I need,
He is everything I wish to have
He is what I never want to lack.


My love for him
Is incomparable


All I could do is try
To describe
what he is like,
Yet I cannot find the right similes
Or the right metaphors,
for he is to much perfection
For such literati on.

every time I wake he is on my mind
Every time I sleep he is in my dreams.




Il est mon amour,
Il est mon G******o.