sweetheart
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by Debi Lyn 10/25/21
Twice now you've called me sweetheart. I've no idea why.
I'm not your sweetheart; you don't love me – that just makes me cry.
If I were to die today,
Would you, darling, be okay?
The love I feel
For you is real
And does not need a breath to stay.
If the heavens were to shake,
The earth beneath my feet to quake,
I’m so glad I found you
Do you know why we found each other?
It was destiny
Long ago
When we were still stars
We touched
Gently and lovingly
And we were separated
Because I love you,
I knock on your door before every date rather than sending an "i'm outside" text;
Because I love you,
Quintessence of beauty, you rule every heart,
Queen of my dream you are, my loving partner,
Your quixotic gestures create stunning energy,
When clouds are thundering to strike our love.
The clouds are crumbling,
dissolving,
fallin' apart.
Fallin' down,
down. Bounce
off the birds, the planes,
it's super
hard to see where they trace,
Theres nothing better than seeing your smile on an early morning
Amoungst the chill weather I feel something else
Your warm body warped around mine
And its one of the best feelings in the world.
I loved you so much,Your feel.Your touch.The way you walked.The way you talked.I loved it all, so much.
