dear poetry

this is something unconditional

a love match made in heaven

yes you could call it spiritual.

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for all i ever thing about is you

your laugh, your smile, your joy

something of a man living with

the heart of a boy

--

but all these secrets are untold

stories of my heart my notebook

will hold

--

you are the epiphany of love

you are love and love is you

from the top of your head

to the bottom of you foot

you are forever mine

--

but if this union isn't meant to

be you can blame it on me

walk away and know I'll

be OK

--

but another one couldn't

take your place

your space in my heart

is golden.

--

I'm leaving but my heart

you are forever holding

it may be cracked and fragile

but time heals all wounds

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i can't do it on my own

for my hear is uncontrollably

drawn to you. from everything

you say to Wat you do

--

if i have it my way i would be

able to say I'm okay

with you not loving me

--

but in reality the music

doesn't stop playing our

song feels like you were meant for me

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so i question is this the way love feels

i am one of many who are drawn to you

--

its the passion behind the beat of your

words that got me hook

and all it took a pen and a pad

and i was engaged for life

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No your not human, I am not your wife

but poetry you are and all i want is you

dear poetry i love you