I see you in the corner of my eye
Picture in picture
Soft light touching my inner man
You produce color from the negatives of life
Your smile, your voice
The tone of excitement from your inner woman
You are joy, not temporary happiness
Constant joy
You are candle light, burning softly in my soul
Filling me with the aroma of your essence
I smile, I laugh, I cry
Pure joy, pure love
A rare treasure, true love is
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The marriage of Edward II and Isabelle.
Very beautiful poem Sylvester
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Thank you Irene 🙂
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I think it’s my own melancholy mood tonight that made me tear up when reading this poem….or perhaps it was the pure beauty of it. Thanks, S! ♥
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Thank you S! This too shall pass…:)
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It always does, S ♥ Thanks!
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You’re welcome….
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It is so beautifully written 😺
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Thank you! 🙂
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YVW
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🙂
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Very rare and sometimes never found. ~ Lovely Poem. ☆¸.·*
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This is true Lady E. Thank you very much.
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