A short one

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    A short one

     I can see the doorstep of heaven looking back at me from your enchanting gaze   and the weightlessness of the cherubs blissful flight amidst your embrace as  we lay perched aloft our cloud, hearts beating as one heavenly symphony to the sounds of your golden harp, where you can rest your head upon my chest and know that you were sent to me from god 

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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