PLAYFUL ARGUMENTS*

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JOURNAL # 40

I hardly believe
you yet even realize
just how much
I so enjoy
our little
'Playful Arguments'
it revs me up rustling your feathers
distracting you as I do
from your stress and gloom
or mere draining flu
I only wish to deliciously
engage you
and somehow suspend your dread
over situations as they currently are
for you are my hearth and home,
the anchor to my joy
my fondest wish upon a shooting star
it pains me to know you are struggling
to get by
enduring idiots and cheats
who'd step on anyone to get their
pie in the sky
you are a gem
that's been
so stupidly left behind
in a dust bin
but keep in mind
your worth ever remains
and daily gains
on the life you were meant to have
think of these hard times as
the paying of life's dues
another day longer
another day stronger
my love
hold tight to this very issue
you know in your very own soul
that between us
we can surpass any challenge lain
down at our feet
to achieve our separate and mutual
goals
you are mine
I am yours
it's all a matter of time
such limited resource
God will prevail
we will beautifully
merge our lives
for I truly believe
all this is written
in the skies
you and me
forever re-fusing
our Galactic ties.................
(April 6, 2011 515pm)
 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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