Love is not a Sparring Match
Because I love you
the world is strangely beautiful
There is nothing pitiful
It's almost like an exhilirating breakthrough
I will cherish your smile
my precious lily of the nile
I will not bruise your heart with unsentimental words
Nor struck you with a pointed sword
I'll love you on the hardest days
And on the loveliest days of May
Your tears I shall catch
because love is not a sparring match
My soul is entwined with yours
For you are the one I can't help but adore
And only life knows what it's in store
But I promise there will be no civil war
Love is imperfectly magnificent
and definitely significant
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