Joys of Love
To walk the path of her thoughts,
to spend forever in her gaze.
To know her as none before,
or as none in all her days.
To hold her beauty in your grasp,
to know the stirring of her heart.
To vow a life to share with her
and not be lured by those apart.
To be graced by her affections,
to know your love she claims.
When she know your darkest deeds
and yet by your side remains.
May you always hold this kind of joy,
may you always know such bliss.
To feel the better part of you...
awoken by her kiss.
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