POETIC JUSTICE
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MY LOVE
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Michelle,
There is a grace
As smooth as supple hands,
As easy as dreams
Lifting away
To you.
Beautiful you are;
Your lips, your eyes, your soul.
There is a song
As gorgeous as the heavens,
As stirring as hope
In the eyes
Of you.
Beautiful you are;
Your lips, your eyes, your soul.
O, my best friend,
Where my mind travels
I find you waiting there,
Waiting for me
In you.
Happy First Anniversary
Love always,
Mark
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There is a grace
As smooth as supple hands,
As easy as dreams
Lifting away
To you.
Beautiful you are;
Your lips, your eyes, your soul.
There is a song
As gorgeous as the heavens,
As stirring as hope
In the eyes
Of you.
Beautiful you are;
Your lips, your eyes, your soul.
O, my best friend,
Where my mind travels
I find you waiting there,
In you.
Happy First Anniversary
Love always,
Mark