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a grammatical error
in the wake of utter perfection
that we are not
for we need and
we have grown
so beautifully together
to become
that tender, gentle cadence
that others' footfalls
may indeed shun
rapturously
you tell me
without tire
in your deepest being
oh my so beloved
you are the one
I absorb your ties to talent
transformation and truth
and forge a passage
across bridges
I would have sworn
before had burned
as my heart smiles
back in such radiant return
I know I will never
have to worry about
getting over you
nor crying after a love
you would rather
one day choose
to walk away from
or spurn
for that is so NOT you
the inn of my spirit
is full up
there is no vacancy
for misplaced fury
you mark my moments
and wean me off
any future cascades of worry
I gladly concede
your love is my Rosetta Stone
so much now makes more and more
sense
where as before
without you there
how could I have even hoped
to have known
my every heart beat
drummed on and on
knowing full well
in its spasmodic chambers
with each gush of blood
it forced through my veins
it brought me
closer and closer to you
in a sense
you are my heart
so how could I ever hope
to live without the very promise
of your presence
and so we shall remain
a loving unit of one
'Forever Yours, Forever Mine'
and between us
this beautiful thing
will never manage to be done..............
(Nov. 13, 2010 133am)