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Hunall
Hunall
“Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.” / -William Shakespear / / I'm just another poet undecided upon his place in life.
*Your kiss sweeter than life And your love worth untold fortune Your hate doth cause much strife And puts my death in motion When separate from you dear My heart tis turns to ill Yet having you so near Doth cause my soul to fill You wonder at the substance Which fills my dying soul You wonder what can heighten this love, so beautiful The matter which you wonder at Is emotion new and old There's no way to explain it It's neither warm nor cold It's neither fast nor slow It never runs away This feeling in my gut Is forever here to stay Let me now try to explain it, you know it when it's there It's almost like a virus But the kind you want to share It's as a special seasoning you put upon your living The feeling has no reasoning And it's taking as its giving Nothing can compare I know not one that is deserving To spend their life with you But myself I'll be reserving In case you find me worthy To carry you through life I'd happily stand by you And take you as my wife* -**Till the proper season. When asking is permitted I'll get down on one knee And prove that I'm committed**    Lovingly written,           Conceived for beauty.
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May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 3:26 PM UTC
Seasoned Love