A love once known

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    A love once known

    You are to me as the spring breeze cools a sunny day
    you are as a waterfall flowing in an endless cycle
    the calmness comes over me
    a sense of peace, all is well
    I welcome you back
    and this time we wont fail
    forget the road blocks well move them aside
    we share our love with nothing to hide
    unfiltered with no bounds
    love and happiness is what we found
    I love you and you love me
    thats the way it was meant to be
    when I look into your eyes
    I see a future with you by my side
    you are my passion ,my true driving force
    your love keeps my life on course
    forget the past
    embrace the present and welcome the future
    without you I am like shapeless clay
    with no human form
    like a superhero with noone to save
    so nows the fun
    we worked for it
    we held together
    we stuck it through
    im so grateful its me and you
    you are the fuel that feeds my fire
    my one true passion and greatest desire
    you are like a black rose so mysterious
    and so beautiful
    like flirting with desire
    losing all control
    becoming attached and your the way to go
    holding you
    helping you
    in everything you do
    with me and your two plus you
    I think I found my family
    my meaning to everything
    the missing piece inside my heart
    when were apart
    so when the leaves have turned brown
    and confusion is all around
    dont forget that I am here for you
    supporting all that you do
    I lend a helping hand
    a second thought
    a shot in the dark
    a brighter better tomorrow
    with my love and devotion to you
    meaning every line every word
    so hold on
    where in this together
    we wont give up
    we wont surrender
    love is what we hold dear
    to rid us of every fear.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    JeffJeckel’s Poems (9)

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