Sunday, May 17, 2009

Stronger than ever, my love for you,
surviving battles so thick
the ammo gone, bayonets left

Hearts trump spades,
and I see only diamonds in your eyes
as we lay down our mallets

Arms weary from swinging now rest
around your sore shoulders,
easing the aches, soaking in comfort

I kiss your cheek, your neck, your hair,
smelling the familiar,
tasting the known,
finding myself in you

Your sweet smile fills my heart,
and I know how lucky I am
to be this close to you,
and you let me love you

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