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... Circle of Light The brightness of her light, warmed my life it seemed. A breath of love; a vision I had just not seen. Spectacle of love, cast etching forever to be. Soothed by woman's kind caress; a heart touching dream. I shutter so close to her fine being. Shy in fright, brings her dislike; I'm forced to quickly flee. Where love and care, shed many tears for the girl that was unseen. The flesh, her sweet words, exchanged passion stirred; a day walked softly in turn. A thin dress fluttering in the day's light breeze. Eyes of wisdom, faint whispers of her self emit without saying. She lives words that seize the heart without sound. Whispering away the ills that are said, and the pain only a woman can heal. Solice soul understanding, a bonding of strength none could tear; Rage ripping, unfounded concern instead, where the tide obeys her every wish. Touching her love in sorrow so often; gripping thoughts of bringing kindness. Love and light, to heal the ill-fated man I'd been. Feed a love starved man, who cries for your touch, just to feel need. The sky, and the sunshine, bathe those in warm joy. I will carry you from any fears; from whatever you want to flee. Being the knight, or the prince, or proud to admit what I'd be. Her grace finds the love that so long has been kneaded. So many times changing, like that well known chameleon. So manic in choosing the colour it raves. I look in her eyes, the light twinkles countless times more. In a silent touch, a life warmth true - insured.
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