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"My Love" (by Joe DiMino)
Why compare you, my love,
To the beauty of blossoms?
They have their seasons
And you are all four
To mewith their separate beauties
And one more, constant in caring;
Foolish to compare
Love/beauty alongside
One another
To declare in the same breath
What is often skin-deep
For you are far more penetrating,
Reaching the spirit of me
Two hearts in attraction
bonding
Drawn so
Passionately close
As to say, we are one,
A singularity of love
On second thought
and third,
Thoughts for ever-on:
I sense
Within this immense universe,
When speaking of love,
There will be found never a like
To make of mine a pair
Nothing even vaguely close
In the endless out-there
Eternally expanding with change
By contrast your infinity
Always drawing me
Perpetually near
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