You're Beauty
be far more
than that which
can be described.
your hands
hover endlessly
throughout my
endless spine
our love
be not as others
for it is
a love above it
we together are
the ones
to make
this world
perfect.
Is this
not peace
not calmness
in the
spirit
if it not be
this what else
is Cupid
hitting?
I love thee
too much
and that
be the truth
all throughout
my endless spine
my thoughts come
back to
of you.
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