It is time to do this but not from a sense of duty,
I must sing the praises of your unique beauty.
I wake up and go to bed with you on my mind,
For to me you should know you are one of a kind.

I really have to say in this heart felt verse,
I am not sure if you're a blessing or a curse.
I know I'm not alone in feeling this way,
Most of your fans feel it almost every day.

Your hair reminds me of a little boy suffering bed head,
Your eyes so green, I can't say more than all that's been said.
The line of your jaw is close to perfection,
If your face has a flaw, it is beyond detection.

Your lips are so pink and begging for a kiss,
I stare at them often in a lust filled bliss.
Your tall, lean body I so long to hold,
In comfort, or love, or something more bold.

Your unending charm, your laugh, and your wit,
Cause a fire in my soul, you're unaware to have lit.
Sometimes it hurts to accept I'm only a fan,
But loving you is worth it, you wonderful man.

But then I look at the joy you have brought to me,
That's when I know this is the way it's meant to be.

Being a fan has brought unending bliss,

And if I wasn’t a fan just look what I’d miss.

You are the voice of change in so many things,
Busting doors open is what you're love brings.
Put all this together with that voice from above,
And then ask myself, well what's not to love.

by: llbun