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Recovering My Love Lady

linger so long in love that forever is a moment lose the deadly drum of worldly desires to the beat of disease succumb and immerse intoxicated sweet melody all in a reverie no orchestra could produce poised fingers placed on the keys of my heart I start a rhythm renowned time is a terrace I place all tragedies most horrible some unspeakable but labor is my love's lady and I place her deep within the recesses of the folds of my mind she, willing to water my garden I, willing to help her grow into the woman I have always dreamed to be ME!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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