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Oct 2013
Chin up my dearly beloved,
with your smile that could coax the sun into rising early
the stars to twinkle brighter
my worries melting away like the butter in this skillet.
I'll make you two eyes, over easy,
finished with a smile of sausage
you never were one for bacon,
let it replace the loneliness on your face like a plague of tomorrow's unknown.
My dearly beloved,
wipe those tears, as I do
with my love like tissues
a blanket sheltering you from the vicious snares of the world
harassing your innocence,
my sweet angel of grace.
You perplex me,
this ***** grey world of angry monkeys we call humans
with their daggers and words of spitfire,
your bright light brings me through to a place of enlightenment
of beauty I thought only existed in fairy tales
and the dreams dancing on the underside of my eyelids.

Dear sweet beloved,
these cracks, they are temporary
with their **** doubts and fears like a virus-
My beloved,
listen to the whispers of my fingertips and lullabies of my hips
and every kiss and tender love song I speak to you with my every thought,
my being,
I tell you-
my being-
is and always has been only for you
with just the purpose of you,
my dearly beloved.
Feeler
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Feeler  Land Of Cold
(Land Of Cold)   
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