The thing is my love

The thing is my love,

I cant hold my own,

When I see you by chance,

I realize who I am now.

Fond of the feeling when

My heart skips a beat.

When I see you I see,

What it means to be me,

If I am who I am,

You must be an angel.

I sleep in my throne

In the palace you reside.

PS. been a while since I wrote any poetry. One can never write enough about love. If you've missed some of my older poetry, here are the links: The Old Man and Play Along