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Dear lover that loves true,

The sacred source that feeds passion’s fiery glow.

Your love does happiness feeds,

Sustenance in abundance that like air to a lung suffice.

Here i take your hand in virgin trust,

To love and forever belong to, (words dipped in wild honey)

Like day does to daytime and night to nighttime.

We have been lovers true,

We kissed ,carressed , cuddled too

We quarreled , kissed again and made up

We danced to the rising Wintry sun’s ray, its touch gentle

And marveled to day’s dusky dying face.

Cuddling in love’s assurances

I pray leave me not alone.

 

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