Imperfect Beautiful Love


You have turned me upside down; like a timbered tree...
You’ve left me lying on the ground; sweet pure ecstasy...
Through many seasons passed; my love’s grown leaps and bounds...
It is the sweetest, deepest, death; my soul’s completely drowned...
So as I hold my breath; sinking deeper in your sea...
My darling, please don’t pluck me up; for in drowning in you I am free.

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