I Speak My Heart
I don't want gold,
For my candy I hold,
You're so precious,
Getting my heart spacious,
Not for a new thing,
But for the joy you bring.
You have my heart;
Guard it not to hurt,
With you I'm content,
Need no other attempt.
I sought love,
And you I have,
Even in our flaws,
Our souls together flow,
We make the 'perfect two'
'Babe I love you!'
By Jackqueline, my love
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