divinity
a love so divine
a love to call mine,
one unconditional
but oh so spiritual,
a love beyond the physical
one that uses mind body and soul,
something so pure as to never doubt it
but also so special as to never forget it,
someone who accepts me
for the me inside
one who's not startled by
the me outside,
but love comes to the patient
that knows its worth the wait
no to those who are willing
to rush the wait,
we need one who completes
someone who brings,
desires and longings to life
and never make our heart
never have to strife,
a bird of a feather
to flock together,
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