Here's something for a special friend of mine. You are deeply appreciated. As promised, friends forever.
Spheres of brilliant sapphire
Untouched
by barred desire
Met
a dame, roused her ire
Burned
by the vixen’s fire
Whilst
an exile from hell
Still,
he saw an angel
A
facade he can tell
As
he knows her too well
Marked
with a scarlet stain
Plagued
by incessant pain
His
love and respect reign
Awe
and fondness remain
Consumed
by devious lies
Betrayed
by love, she sighs
Fervently
pleads and cries
Men
would see through his eyes
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