True Love

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    True Love

    He will fight to his death loving her
    A man, who has the strength of armor
    He can be weakened only by her eyes
    Her kisses slowly lower his defenses
    Bringing him to his very knees

    Six feet and two inches in height
    Physically fit, sturdy and strong
    Yet the thought of losing her
    Darkens his soul
    And stops his heart from beating 

    True Love has struck it's arrow
    He accepts it with open arms
    With both happiness and sorrow
    As she came into his life
    When he needed her most

    True love is a two way street 
    You will come to see
    She needs him more each passing day
    Those eyes glare and say, "Come to me"
    At night she thanks God as he sleeps

    He has brought them
    So often, it's easy to give up hope
    But they took a vow
    There would be true love for all times
    Now they are one heart, dreaming one dream

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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