by Paul Adam Smeltz
© February 28th 2007
Beloved;
I give to thee a dream,
Which you forge into the realities,
The abideth in thy love,
Beloved;
Your love is like no other love,
For the freedom I find within thy bosom,
Dispels the fears surrounding me,
Until they are cast asunder,
In the beauty of our eyes,
Which was revealed,
When you gave to me a dream.
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