My Love

There is a Spirit within love;
a gentleness come from above.
A joy that fills my heart and soul;
a feeling that I am more whole.
When I look in true loves eyes
I see me without disguise.
It is a soul that blends with me
and sets me on a path so free.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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