I found a man that is like you
I see he has Your point of view
I hope he's one and one the same
in heart, mind, spirit, and in name
I pray, Oh Lord
could this be true
could it be he?
this one my heart's desire
could be, or is, both of the two
I follow his witty clues
he ministers to my various blues
he is an avid poet and writer
vast believer and mighty sword fighter
As his poems, I love, have flown
my weightless heart has stealthily grown
my soul thought fairly full
yet randomly set on an autopilot lull
My heart lacked yet to be cured
til my spirit, lit, his spirit lured
Seeing through rare colored hues
this man became my inspiration...my muse
one touch and I was alive
oh Lord, of mine, above sublime
Please let this love that lives survive
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