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Mar 2014
You
You are,
Worth the wait
the fight, the tears, the blood, the sweat,
my confessor of my fears.
Your smile
your grace!
Every little thing about your face,
you share with me,
lucky me, when we're alone.
You make me nervous, happy with delight,
you make my blood bubble and boil, ready for a fight,
but you hear my heart, that is beating fast,
when I love you each day, like each day,
our last.
So let me tell you,
just once more a-time.
That you are worth it all, more than words can describe in this rhyme.
So stand by me, and speak ever slowly,
that it takes us forever and a day, all up and beyond eternity.
Give me that time, to know one another,
hand in hand we go, as friends,
as lovers.
Nomad
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Nomad  Between Here and There
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