For The Love Of My Life


I've given to you my wee heart in the palms of your hands,
I only ask that you take great care,in being gental,kind,and true,
and always show it daily love,
with understanding and compassion too,
remember to hold it close to your face,
to breath your warm breath up on it,
but when its ever in need, no matter what,where,or who shall see,
you will treat it the same as the day before yesterday,
and seven sunday's ago,
the same as you did when we were alone,
and you caressed me as a whole.

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