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Aug 2014
I spit promise
I pinky swear
I cross my heart hope to die, stick a needle in my eye
That I will bookmark my love for you
doggy ear the scenes of our story played true
Count and recount the ways I will love you in this life and next
And When words fail
And actions fall short  
I will custom tailor hugs for you
pause and rewind my way back to you
harmonize to the 'c' flats of your life
dig graves for your scariest fears
And flash flood, uproot, straight up drown any doubts of my love for you
Because I spit promise
I pinky swear
I cross my heart hope to die, stick a needle in my eye
That I will love you through the what ifs and come what mays
From spring, summer, winter, and fall will I love you
and I will love you
And  love you
And love you
And  love you until seconds cease to exist
And infinite is not as infinite as we thought
Because I found the beginning
The very beginning
The  moment where  love approached infinity by degrees
Simply in awe of you...
Yvette
Written by
Yvette  Philly
(Philly)   
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