She Was

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She was
The embers of an old flame reignited
Like an old campfire
Incredible
This insanely delectable
Sweetness
This new weakness that I experience
They say it's greener over the fence
But with her I'm happy where I'm at.
I could compromise some things
Because with her I'm still living in my dreams.
And so it seems
This poetry 
It flows with ease
through the mountains of my mind
As with her so flows time.
I could hold her hand all day
And just look over to smile at her and say
I adore you
Honestly I really do
And I know it's real because
All my poetry is true.
Real emotion that I convey
Another way
I don't buy chocolate and cards
I write you forever into my heart
The words are vessels of love.
Because in all I've ever wanted
She was.

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