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My Love Approaches

Chris Mumford

In my madness would I care to notice? 
The sound of subtle footsteps, 
my love approaches; 
  
Approach in the darkness, 
hidden from senses; 
An Imposing presence, 
I fear is relentless; 
  
Yet love conquers all, and all-means-me; 
None sheltered from conquest not ee-vun-she; 
  
For I am she and she is me, 
Inseparable are we; 
  
Love abounds, yet still seldom found; 
It dwells in the light, somehow hidden from sight; 
But never for we, for I am she- 
Lest we forget that I am me; 
  
For who am I without my she, 
My love, my heart, the better part of me; 
  

She lives for me, and I for she- 
My red rose, my life’s blood, my sweet sym-pho-nee;