Sometimes I do wonder how to catch
love in mere words.
Are you and I only coincidental
characters in it
that does know something of it and do experience it
but never do bring it to full meaning
and sometimes I can express something of it
and at other times my words become twisted
as if there is something deeper,
more beautiful
that do pervade more vivid
than mere words?
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