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Oct 2019
who has grown to know the real me?

Through days that age to night

After the thrill has gone.

Through awkward and trying moments when we become confused and fight.

..

Will you still be the one I see

As I look back in these tired eyes?

Shall I see the one who stuck by this one

through calm and sometimes turbulent skies…

Did we fuse as one to take the good from the bad?

Draw excitement from boredom?

Build a new beginning, together?

When I turn around, again…

Will I see a woman..that makes up almost every part of the other half of me…

Be the one that I run too…

So, in this new found existence and bond..we have learned to be free?

Past doubt and ill faded fashion

Through emotion storms and anger’s lightening…is it me that you always see?

Are you the one that eased my storms

and brought such a turbulent soul back to Earth..

Since, along the whole journey, since we met….

Against all who warned against our united form…

Your love, for me, was like cement. Permanently set..

In vision and also you realized that we were made to be,together.

Forever. Heaven made.

Forever.



You have  never failed to see my high value and my truer  hearts’ loving worth?!

Miracles never leave nor do they fade

Our minds are deceived to want something less than needed…

You had never left my life…for you proved that

my pounding and beautiful heart..

Such, you could never allow

Your loving and beating heart



for anything labeled “bigger and better”

Could your true beating  trade.

Our souls are now fused and are one

Forever

An eternity that will reward us for our faithfulness, in cleansing storms

of reward. It is enjoyable to become even wetter.
Kevin Michael Kappler
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Kevin Michael Kappler  Illinois
(Illinois)   
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