Amatueristic love poems...

I give her many looks
For free.
Doesn’t she have the heart
To return one back?

She is so beautiful.
She admires herself on
The front view mirror.
I, on the rear view mirror.

Her eyes spark of life,
Knowing joys no bound,
My life yearns,
For that same spark.

I might never get to be
With her always,
But, always, without her,
I never get to be.

Life is beautiful,
You’re too.
My life never is,
Without you.