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You are all I feel, You parade through my thoughts. Such wonders I've found, in the gallery of you. A dedication of a thousand candles, Lit before an effigy of your intellect. I have parted the clouds with your memory, And found the sun Does not bear a fraction of your radiance. All the light that has been since the beginning Pales in comparison to a single drop of your beauty. Moving through my life, as a rolling symphony, A song of love, you are the music of my dreams. Please, let us continue down this road together. You can feel my words before I speak them. With you, I can be speechless, and still be heard. Let me place these lips upon your hand, Seal my fealty, with this kiss, so you understand, It is your symbol emblazoned on my breastplate, For I am in service to you, I am your Knight errant, And each time I return from my journey, All the spoils I have claimed, I place before you, So that while I am gone, you shall dwell in the luxury of my memory, Of you.
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Sep 16, 2012
Sep 16, 2012 at 9:37 AM UTC
...Of You
You are all I feel, You parade through my thoughts. Such wonders I've found, in the gallery of you. A dedication of a thousand candles, Lit before an effigy of your intellect. I have parted the clouds with your memory, And found the sun Does not bear a fraction of your radiance. All the light that has been since the beginning Pales in comparison to a single drop of your beauty. Moving through my life, as a rolling symphony, A song of love, you are the music of my dreams. Please, let us continue down this road together. You can feel my words before I speak them. With you, I can be speechless, and still be heard. Let me place these lips upon your hand, Seal my fealty, with this kiss, so you understand, It is your symbol emblazoned on my breastplate, For I am in service to you, I am your Knight errant, And each time I return from my journey, All the spoils I have claimed, I place before you, So that while I am gone, you shall dwell in the luxury of my memory, Of you.
I couldn't come up with a better title, suggestions welcome.
senor-negativo
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Sep 16, 2012
Sep 16, 2012 at 9:37 AM UTC
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