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Mar 2018
Love is unselfish,
understanding and
kind,for it sees with
its heart and not with
its mind.

Love is the answer
that everyone seeks...
love is the language
that everyone speaks...

Love can't be bought
it is priceless and free
and love, like pure magic
is a sweet mystery!

My true-love hath my heart
I have hers,
my heart in me keeps her
and me in one,
my heart in her thought
and senses guide  
she loves my heart, for once
it was her own.

I cherish her heart because
in me it bides
my true-love hath my heart,
and I have hers,
making two fractional lives
a whole.
                           Jon York   2018
Jon York
Written by
Jon York  Arma, Kansas
(Arma, Kansas)   
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