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Ahad, 24 April 2011

an entrapment

my love, i have tried with all my being
to grasp a form comporable to thrime own
but nothing seems worthy

i know now why Shakespeare could not
compare his love to summer's day
it would be a crime to denounce the beauty
of such a creature as thee,
to simply cast away the precision
god had placed in forging you

each facet of your being
whether it physical or spiritual
is an ensnarement
from which there is no release
but i do not wish release.
 i wish to stay entrapment forever
with you for all eternity
our heart i always as one

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