The Gentleness

The gentleness within her heart;

that gentleness is a Witching Art.

The calmness welling from her soul

is the very touch that makes me whole.

It’s like our Spirits gently meld

when in her Spirit my heart is held.

She is the wind that fills my sails

and my love for her just never fails.

About a foolhardy florilegium

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