Sonnet 4 Poem by Justin Reamer

Oh, my darling, thou art so beautiful,
And thou art so sweet,
For there is no one any more plentiful,
In thy kindness such as thee.
For thine heart is truly pure,
And thy love hath so much to give,
That thou giveth without being obscure,
And thou taketh not an olive.
Thou art the greatest woman I've met,
And that is what I say to thee,
For thou art the sweetest, I'll bet,
For thou art greater than Annabel Lee.
And I know thou shan't love
Any more than thine dove.