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I can't remember the last time that I felt such compassion.  I've never been the first or the last one to recognize when love showed its face but, the first time I walked into your place I could literally taste the smile on your face.



You took me to your private space time and time again so when I finally got my second wind it was too late, I was in.  For your love I would go to the end of nowhere.  I didn't care.  I simply want to sit and stare in your eyes...those sweet, round, brown moonpies with the surprise in the center.



You allowed me to enter and there I would beg you to let me hibernate for the winter.  I promise I won't sleep all the way through because as long as you remain true...for you...I would lasso the moon with a harpoon and fly it like a kite during a typhoon.  Call me loony but for your Dooney & Burke I would work nite and day just to see you smile that special way you do when our love is all good.



Could you?  Would you? Sit on my car hood and let me photograph your laugh?  Girl, like the temptations, I wanna be in heavy rotation on your radio station.  Just allow our relationship to take you on a trip through the milky way to that special place on that special day when you will hear me say "I must."

I will.

I do.