A Love

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As my pencil touches paper

And words flow from the lead

A right and beautiful image

I conjure in my head

A dream made for tomorrow

And a wish that has come true

A promise once forsaken

A life of joy I find in you

With every tender whisper

And every sweetened kiss

I want to stay within your arms

I hope forever it is like this

Locked in blissful passion

Hoping it will never end

In you I have found

A love, A life, A friend

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