Disneyland was surely grand,
but I didn’t pay attention.
I was watching only you.
The Mona Lisa intrigued me,
But you were standing next to her
and I took your picture instead.
Ludwig’s castle at Neuschwanstein,
I don’t remember anything
except your expression of awe.
That’s the way my life has been.
Traveling to exotic places
just to look at you.
The world is alive with
I’ll take you to them all.
But all I’ll ever see is you,
all else in shadow because,
your beauty is enough . . . for me.
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