there is a girl

whose heart

and mine are


her laughter is


i love to peel back

the layers of

her sterling heart,

each one more

beautiful, more

sacred, more

my own

than the last.

there is a girl

and my love for her



my soul 

and hers,

mixed into one,

beautiful and blue.

our pages 

are only beginning;

the cover 

on this holy book

will never close.

the matrimony of our souls

will only grow deeper, 

for you are my

sacred, kindred,




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