Tis not for lack of words I can't explain
How I feel- words simply don't exist,
To wholly express. The sweetest are plain,
And honey can't compare nor gravity insist,
The depth, miles of my emotions,
Her love is the address of my heart,
Answer to all my questions
That if ever we are to part,
Life will end and nature shrivel,
Into a light you will name- evil
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love is the address of the heart, I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.