Form Vs. Substance


I love her like the flower loves the bee,
we bring each other great growth.
I love her like like the waves of the sea love the moon and stars,
we move each other forward.
I love her like dark loves the light,
we give each other perfect form.
But most importantly I love her like all living things love life,
because she is.

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