my heart expands, reaching further, as if to chase you
grasping for your tender presence, even though you have not gone from me
you are resting under me, I listen to the steady thump, beating deep
I see an ox in yellow light, plow a field.
You, in all your strength, I shatter, me in mine, you wilt.
we sink into an undying, silent communication
I rest on you, my own hearth, scorching away every fault
until I am more myself, until I am something better
shaped by your forgiveness and admiration
Tell me, am I not perfect because of you
Is it not that way, when I look in your eyes
Have you not made me to fall in love again, every day
because you love me, I want for nothing
If beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
than you make eveything beautiful
crafting love as peice of art- like magic
acceptance chosen every moment
your heartbeat is still the same, steady, regular, a horse trot
unlike mine, fluttering, beating irregularly
you are warm as the sun, solar flares and all
I see a quiet cottage, and see the forests, the night sky
I see a poor man, and his happiness raises the dead
Scarcely can I breath, for wanting to give you anything-
there is no invisible heart, just a beating one
under my ear, in my soul
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