you are beautiful
God knows you are beautiful,
but my love,
accept some things more
lovable about you,
you are more lovely if you
just sit there and do nothing,
lovelier if you just lie in bed
scented as a wild flower,
warm as the softness of the
pillow, ah, just stay there,
as i gaze, and feast upon your
beauty and grace,
do nothing, for it is I,
who shall do all the love
for you.
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