Oh How I Love Thee Poem by Tyler Tillett

Oh, how my heart goes out to thee, with doves fly up so high, wings expand so, ho so must this heart love thee? Once this does so, butterflies flutter threw out this body. See her, see her, how I love to crest thee soft warm cheek.
With wild, wild flowers, below her soft white feet. How my heart longer for thee. Oh who her sweet, sweet smile is, how I long to kiss those sweet lips of thee, How her darken long hair blows threw the wind.

Oh her beautiful, sweet scent like cheery blossoms., so sweet, and soft. Oh how my heart longer for thee.

How her lump feels so good, so, so good, Two heartbeats instead of one. How her beauty takes my breath away. How I longer for the news of our sweet baby.

Boy or girl, I shall love thee as I love there bother. Wars of many sorrows, death and enemies. I shall have none. Oh sweet, sweet home. No fighting, no hate, no running blood. Oh, how I want to feel thy hug. Oh how I love thee.