Let Me Count the Ways
If before and after I had the choice
I'd choose to love thee all over again
I'd Love with every beat, flowed through my veins
Tightly gripped to keep within my arms reach
I'd Love thee freely, amongst stars that gleam
Being reflective light in hazel eyes
To capture and seal a bottle un-found
Un-Quested for no map of ones treasure
Buried in the pit of my souls fire
So when awakened I'd only know Love
My chest being the wonder of the world
Let me count the ways of natural forms
Motivated un-sensed material
But need to be with the other half of
I'd Love thee much like weathered rooted trees
Aged passed century's of its trunk's rings
Like a historical park protected,
Only naturally changing man kind
To Love among-st the seasons range
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