I often look at you in wonder
Do you see yourself clearly?
Do you know what I have always known?
Perfectly imperfect man
Brought to life by the Gods of old
The simplicity of your being has captured my soul
Within the memory of my thoughts
Your gaze forever engraved
Joyful prisoner of your love
Your laughter captured this gypsy being
Its melody rhymes with love's purity and passion
As your words reflect the stubbornness of your spirit
Romantic music that soothes my battered soul
During dark nights my thoughts run to you
Our love brought healing to the heart
All masks fell the day we met
Pain and suffering no longer rule
In each other we found healing...
We found refuge...
We found home!
Sofia E. Falcone
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