My lover -
Hair is silken :
dreams... untroubled...
Scent is pure :
lies... unspoken...
Eyes are deep :
forest... unfathomed...
Touch is soft :
tears... unshed...
Kiss is raw :
life... unbroken...
When all seems dark, remember :
She is sunshine :
faces... uncounted...
joy... fulfilled...
love... complete...
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