Poems for the Sweetest of Ponies

[CPsSecretLover]

What to say
On this thanksgiving day
On a night of such reflection
I ponder our affection
I search for a new way
Under skies charcoal grey

A star I see in the night sky
Lighting the bleakness as it streaks by
Perhaps the answers I have sought
Were all in vain, all for naught
But still I think I will diligently try
To find a combination of words to let your soul fly

Perhaps it is in the silent hours
When you let loose your inner powers
When I see an authentic Candy
It is then I find myself most dandy
So perhaps during those fleeting hours
I have the best chance at constructing lyrical towers

Or maybe it’s when we go for a date
On summer nights when we stay out late
When we convince ourselves that we’re still young
When we most feel life’s spring is still sprung
Maybe then it’s best to relate
A love that could only be constructed of fate

But no, it is in the everyday grind
That my soul wants most to unwind
In the time that seems meaningless and dour
And when my countenance sometimes seems sour
That is when I best find
The beauty for which I have pined

And oh what wonder, what glee
That you could present yourself to me
More beautiful with each passing minute
Every day with more of your beauty in it
Oh, how my soul feels so free
And how our love fits us to a tee