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May 2019
Oh my dear  love
How you fill  all my waking thoughts
and my dreams are ever  filled with you.
Oh how my dreams and ever filled
with  my longing  for you
like some ancient mystic   song
from ages  before time  began.
Oh,  how you are beautiful my love
like some  goddess  come down from the starry havens
and I am intoxicated
by your beauty
and the fragrance upon   your breath.
Oh,  though  my love  of you
be the cause of all  my pleasure
or of all  my pain
it ever forces me forever and ever
on  and on down  this lonely path
because I have chosen the arms  of love
and the beating of your warm heart.
And though time turn to eternity
as the stars die within this lonely sky
my love shall  ever remain upon you.
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
148
   Bogdan Dragos and aury
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