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Being feminine

and sophisticated

and deep inside my mind

you're the real beyond my whims

the blessing of my seasoned time.      



Yet every time you're gone,

not very often,

you call faithfully,

your familiar voice

stirring my old feelings.

You're lonely, insecure,

calling me to speak

our words of meaning

entirely written on our hearts

and I assure you

my love for you will never die.

                      

I hear you laugh

at my boyishness.

I laugh at myself

treasuring those tender moments,

that place in our love,  

where recognition

of our faithfulness

is our existence!



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