Even in the deep of all that the world
Had to offer;
It wasn't so much of the fun times either
It was, yes, it was those little things
You did in those sparked moments
To the world, they had no meaning
To me, they meant more than the world
Could offer
They had meaning!
It wasn't for the trimmings of gold,
It wasn't for the coverage of silver,
Nor was it for lushness of your person;
Neither was it for the sweet aroma of
Your scent so persuasive in its invitation
It was the ever-there smile that, at
Every turn, greeted my moody being with
resplendent abandon...a comely attraction!
We journeyed to the lands of a thousand hills,
Crossing seas and rivers and forests alike;
We sat on the thresholds of time and space,
The blowing winds from the four corners of earth
Watched, spun about touching us with caressing fingers;
Making us one with all that was, that is, that
Will be... mmm! So much meaning you gave to me!
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