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OUR LOVE IS PATIENT
To a heart as full of love as mine
even the sure ravages of Time
only serve to magnify the dreams I have.
Although apart Love's Hope and need shine through.
There is no grave for a love this deep,
and every day opens a new door onto my wish
that we will always draw close and closer.
unexpressable thrills rise as we come nearer
to sharing the culmination of love we have cherished
since first feeling the devotion which had been
out of sight of mortal senses for so long.
Yet love never died or faded.
It is not a finite thing. It is bigger
than us both, for evermore.
No-one lives forever, but the Love of lovers does.
Tender Love makes agile the quests of the heart;
hungering love makes fragile etchings of its art.
Love stands, not idle, but aching, hoping
we'll never have to part. Words can't be enough.
Je t'aime.
