Could I ever be just to your love?
Could I ever do justice by it?
Could I ever be fair to it?
Could I ever be good enough for it?
Your perfection, your kindness,
Your warmth, your gentleness,
Your apt words, your charming innocence,
Your tone of voice, your guileless wit,
I love you for who you are
Victory in itself for a love that would be
Silencing my critics and my inner hypocrisy
I take you as you are
I love you, I do
I like the sound of it as I say
The same words a million times
Couldn't ever tire of saying a phrase
Language becomes the food of love
Making us feel a feeling better as it were
Redeeming our souls by a small measure
Bringing it back from the hell of self-control
Letting ourselves loose and believing in sweet surrender
Cutting off from sanity
With complete and mindless unwonder
The universe conspires
It makes things happen
Perhaps they're two lovers too
Whispering sweet nothings into ears
Life is a kaleidoscope
A mish mash of colours
I see all of them through my own peephole
Not through that of any others'
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