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you see me through

rose colored eyes

as the glasses on you

I broke many gloomy days ago

for me that is no immodest way

to admit fault

I only know my love for you

flaws be damned

they are a part of this

amazing love you give

your generosity as if on que

a melting for which my heart

could gladly withstand

In a dim white room

love paints passion's portrait

for us

an easel from which longevity

itself grows

the memory of tomorrow is a smile

we keep tucked away in a warm

small pocket

nearest to both of our hearts

its assurety

that this love will never die

we call it by two names

Commitment to our own

most private thoughts

and Devotion to life's strongest

force

Spriitualesque Love!

(Jan 20,2001 130am)