Love is like a wild wind
Am I just a howling wildness?
or maybe a howling triumph!
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In evening's solitude sipping a glass of wine, or
maybe two, and listening to Roberta's love songs
Being spirited away dizzily to dream land
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Her First born that seems so long ago:
Peering into my mind
Look at what I see!
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Early on: the radiance morning sun
infusing space and exposing me unbound
I lay beside him, marveling aura waltzing
behind my eyelids
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We found each other under the evening sky
the moon sat directly over our heads and sent
tidal waves that made our hearts bulge with love.
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Your friendship likens the sun-
it lights up the world
Your friendship likens a fruit-
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She with child waged a fight
But baby won outright
Then she struggled with self
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There they lay watching the rising sun.
No more can night see daylight
than the darkness hide her anymore.
Desiring a new beginning, as the old world
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Red and white garlands draped the treasure chest.
They marched in tandem in the quietness of
The cathedral, offering up sorrowful
Tears to her crimson dressed body
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My dear, every journey
Begins with one single step,
then another, they alternate
with each other, and the body
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