To love you more sincerely
my thoughts do cling to verse lines
and I write a lovely sentence for you
as if you fit into the silences between the words
but you are deeper and much more intense
than even all of the things that are unsaid,
even when I do write honestly about you as a person
it's as if I do not get the right words,
even when the fires of heaven and hell do burn white
love is something that a person cannot really catch in words.
When you do touch me softly and lead me by the hand
and moments do hang in eternity between us,
when your ruby-red lips are soft and sweet and hot
I know about an indescribable connection
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