The sweetest mystery of life -
This glorious madness called Love,
Formed and nurtured by the mind of God,
A rare gift born of Heaven above
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ha! you mention God! ! ! and Love! ! ! i stopped reading after the first stanza. let me look for something juicier! ! bri :)
Though we declare Love with our last breath, The grave silences mortal desire............................aka desire of 'the flesh' it's so OBVIOUS! ! ! push comes to shove? ..................NEED I SAY MORE? ! to MyPoemList, you tramp! bri :)