I'm 33, and I love poetry...
https: //allpoetry.com/Joshua_Guillory
She does not attorn the love she has for him,
Though the throng is dumb and all their customs dim,
Also circumspect of worldly extrusions
That seek to take them out with no solutions.
...
So fair and tender, you walk with me in light.
A marriage winner, you're always in my sight.
I hope you remember you're my sweet delight
January to December, day and night.
...
Writing of thee and of thy gentle grace,
Despite the times which try to thee deface,
Truly might I in wholesome look reveal
Thine appearance great and unconquered still.
...
I'm speaking to you with the face of love.
What I see in you to me is enough.
Satisfied with everything about you,
My dear lady, I will never doubt you.
...
Boundless pleasure in the hopes of dreams,
Now I see it's you, everything I seen.
Coping now with all the beautifulness,
Truthfully, it's you in all your fullness.
...