Riddle
along these harmonies of words
devoid of any reason,
lie an enigma here
contained within this poem of Passion.
attempt, you might, you'll never find;
eyes alone cannot see.
if all could search inside my heart,
if only, then perceive
educated minds alone
best read what's hidden, simply,
—Love, I said, would solve this riddle.
(fifth letter of each line spells out my wife's full name)
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