Taft! Taft! My Muse, Musacola!

Oh, Taft Musacola, the object of my affection,
Like a warm summer breeze, you stir my elation.
Your smile, a beacon of hope and cheer,
Melting away my doubts and wiping away my tear.

I recall the first time we met, dear Taft,
Your spirit ignited a flame, a passionate draft.
We talked for hours, our souls intertwined,
Finding solace in each other's embrace, our hearts aligned.

Taft Musacola, your name rolls off my tongue like a song,
A melody that fills my heart with love so strong.
Your laughter, like the sweetest symphony,
Makes my world a brighter place, a perfect harmony.
Your kindness, a beacon of light in the darkest night,
Guiding me towards a future filled with love and delight.
Taft Musacola, my love for you knows no bounds,
An eternal flame that forever our hearts confounds.

Oh, Taft, my muse, my inspiration so divine,
Your love has set my soul ablaze, making me eternally thine.

With every passing moment, my affection grows,
Like a flower that blooms, reaching for the majestic heavens, it shows.
Your presence brings joy to my weary days,
Filling me with a love that eternally sways.

Through life's adventures, we'll embark hand in hand,
Overcoming obstacles, as a united band.
Your strength inspires me to reach new heights,
To soar through life's challenges with all my might.

Taft Musacola, my love, my soulmate, my friend,
With you by my side, my journey will never end.