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What is this love that draws my heart to the center of you?
Crying in the night for the soft sweet kiss of your lips,
Waking in a nightmare that finds you missing from my arms,
I ride my faithful steed on through this land of despair,
Like the morning air, I am nothing without the breath of you!
This heart in my chest lacks a beat without this love divine!
Dreams move on, desire will rescue this princess from the depths of separations’ solitude.
Battling through these nights maniacal minions bent on the destruction of our hearts.
With a fiery sword drawn and passion emblazed,
These beasts are left in the tracks of my stallion,
In the eye of the storm we ride, this pseudo peace is a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
It is my life that rages on though these;
Rampant images…
Mumbled conversation…
Dastardly arguments…
Destructive criticism…
Slithering whispers…
As more henchmen arise, from the past and present bent on waging war,
Times like these call for dedication, pressing on,
If it were not for you, faire lady, my journey would be a failure.
My spirit does persist with its steady hand lifting me to my achy feet.
Beckoning, beseeching, pleading…
Your unending love calls to a depth beyond my core.
I would lie on this battlefield bruised and bloodied,
If not for the call of your soul to mine!
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