You sprout like a flower in my heart,
You erode my frowns with laughter.
My mind is struck by many darts
each time I view your facial art.
You always my desires water
as loving petals from them sprout.
In my loving heart's deepest south
I feel just you entrenched therein.
None else could my emotions win
but you, the goddess of men's hearts.
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