Face that launched a thousand ships?...alas, no
Yet beauty ethereal...I attest
Helen’s “mythic” history…swirling snow
My confection, Valerie?...surely, jest
Each day I live…sip ambrosia
Serendipity…her hand upon mine
Her “flower” ne’er wilts…ageless “roseia”
Sapphires, her blue eyes…tingles up my spine
How so was I chosen?...’twas luck or fate
I rejoice each time…that I meet her lips
Doth providence provide…fortune so great
To be sheltered inside…an angel’s wing tips
Oh! My little jewel…sparkling and true
I so wish you knew…how I do love you
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