Cast the mast and vast blast of the fast past
Over an entire lifetime of sublime bliss to last
A zillion seconds, a zillion minutes, a zillion moments
Stitched and switched in the arms of happiness with comments
That build a field and yield where a druid blesses
Souls in malls that care and dare to rise above stresses
Carved in kisses, faces, voices and sustained happiness
Over and above dizziness and hardiness swung around goodness
Dished out lavishly to unselfishly mollify and satisfy
Longings and hankerings of kindred souls who specify
A dozen trysts, a bevy of times and sundry names written in gold
Letters emblazoned in seas of emotions without erosions to hold
Sway over matters of the heart, matters of the mind
In order to entwine two hearts to to each other bind without a blind.
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