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May 2014
Hello my love, my sweet, my flower, my dear,
I love you. I love our talks and whispers, that only we can hear.
I love holding your hand, walking together just you and me.
Knowing that it’s your love that sets me free.
People may whisper and talk bad about us,
but it’s out of ignorance and jealousy that they rack up a fuss.
They want what they do not have, and that is love.
Sweet, simple, unconditional, and eternal that was sent from above.
You are my angel, now and forever,
you've no idea how happy I am when we’re together.
In a crowded room I steal glances at you to catch your eyes
looking back at mine,
I look through it all ignore any and everyone in my way,
just to see your eyes shine.
Your smile it captures my heart hostage and I give in without a fight,
because you have my love and with that I know you are right.
You hold it and never let me go,
I love you more, more than you know.
Nomad
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Nomad  Between Here and There
(Between Here and There)   
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