I know you but I also don't
Oh I hath faith sweet dear one we will intertwine and become as one loving pair of innocent pure white doves flustering at each other
The affection I have for you is infinite like pregnant water pouring down a cliff rushing gushing thrushing down desperately to meet the ground
I become lossed with you at times wondering this piercing awkwardness will go
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An insightful love poem well articulated and nicely brought forth from the heart. Thanks for sharing Nixon.