These words,
"I love you"
they are...
the most powerful
of
aphrodisiacs,
yes?
To be...
loved,
to be told
and know
that you
are
the
One
is to stand
atop the Mountains of the Gods!
For this feeling,
I ask,
what would one do?
Anything,
I reply...
oh, love...
Love
is not blind.
Love sees
but its sight
yes, its sight
is not
the sight
of the
Self
But the sight
of Her
to see... her
to know... her...
to Love... her,
This...
sensation,
this powerful
motivator
this enigmatic
commonality
which all
share
and none
believe
that others
posses
this is...
the Secret
of Life....
For in that moment
between the sound
and the silence
where Demons
and Angels dance
in twain
Love... is
The Snow Rises
Sapphire Skyes and Dragon's Eyes
My Sun, my Moon, my Stars....
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