Dearest, the dear thought of you
be dearer than dearest habits
love unto me past my weary habits
Today together close on Earth
tethered to the Sun in ritual
forever in love
love grows to a lovely habit
Dearest, time seems fated to forever flow
and so hope forever are we
But timeless is free of fate's blow
It is for the taking priceless and free
Since your coming to me
I sometimes feel I am freed
forever from all time and me--------------------------------------------
PS : first date Oct' 11
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