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nothing can hurt us

as long as we are holding onto

each other

not man

not circumstance

not distance

or time

for in each other's love

we are the finest of fine

through your eyes

I can see there is a place

at last for me

I can not be timid

I must roar

I must fight

for this love

worth fighting for

I hold so strongly now

to this idea of us

I breathe the wish of your own

soul's breath

and mature in your trust

I find I long for your heart to

be so sweetly sewn to my own

with just the right amount of

proper stitchings in life to be

shown

added to by the backings and

patchings of extended family

and children yet conceived

romance and holidays

with time to reflect

I see us old and still so much

in love

though wrinkled and aged with

mutual respect

a fully storied quilt

for all to crawl under and read

one beautiful block of life

collaborated in bloom

through the eyes of you and me

giving so much

as once again my darling

we as one resume.....

(Oct 1,2000 920pm)