love—I defy
anything preconceived—but
haven't we met before?
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logically
nothing makes any sense
that's why I love you
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love defies logic
a marksman takes aim
and finds his target
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our bond transcends
the purely physical
flowers and bees
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a state of pure joy
a resurrection of souls
sweetheart—never leave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem