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If I should say that what one feels exceeds mere likeness, should we then colloquially aver that it would be love?
Or shall it be wrong to see an excess in affection anything other than that becoming what a percipient supposedly feels
I am no orator, but my heart is full of endearing words
And if it came down to it,
I’d profess to the entire universe what it feels like being your woman
Revolutionary love: that’s what I asked God for
A love that continues to blossom even as the beloved changes and discovers her inner self
Her façade, the lover sees, yet accepts.
Thanks for your readership, always.
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