FROM YOU

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JOURNAL # 41

I need the intensity of your passion
the purity of your heart
along side the sharpened edges of your
stunning intellect
and without the glint of your glittering
eyes' intent
know that my very life would be lost
my purpose utterly circumspect
my hopes gutted of all probability's impact
life would suffer a dereliction of its actual duty
if it had not had the influence of your depth's charm
in the vast sessions of our glorious interaction
you have shone your beautiful light into the darkest
recesses of my existence
and filled every millimeter of my being with warmth
promise and the glow of what should always be
and for this, I fear I owe you a debt i will never fully
be able to repay
but my life is yours to spend as you wish
and I will never complain so long as you always allow me
the pleasure of being as close to you as your
very next heart beat......................
(Sept 6, 2012 213am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Was feeling a bit lonely tonight and missing being loved so this poem crept out of my heart and onto the page. A love poem written on a quiet night. Can't find much fault with that. Unless of course one argues from the point of being entirely too pathetic.

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