He conjures up miracles and magic,
While I sort out reason and align logic;
he clutches me tight incase I fall from this high,
while I sit back and this rotten life passes me by...
I see fairies, cupids, haloes,
I walk chocolate mountains, dive lemonade fountains,
bask in moonlight pouring mellow.
In the distance of our star,
magnetism of the sun so far;
in the wind’s swirl,
in our daughters' dresses when they twirl;
in scarlet, claret red,
in the ivory sheet of our bed;
in the contours of faces that smile,
in that extra mile;
in everything I feel lost without you
what do I do with this feeling now? it's so blue?
And while poets congregate,
as we walk the mazes of our fate;
while lovers bleed steadfast,
as the story teller sighs that breath, his very last;
while Cezanne on the wall plays with my perspective,
as our beasts continue to live:
I love you-
even when I curse, die, live, hurt and sore,
I love you, a bit more,
everyday more.
For the sake of passing years
filthy fights, silent nights, irrational fears;
Just wanted to drop a line,
to tell you what, I can't quite define.
Stay well, that's all I can say,
Will love you always, forever and a day...
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