I Love You. Still.

Just as the sun settles down to sleep, daily,
and the moon awakens, to shine, nightly;
just as the tides embrace the ravaged shores,
and the stars alight, so magnificently, brightly...

So does my love.
For you,
only for you;
always, and ever, for you.

Just as the romantic dreams, loftily, of your smiles,
and the painter forever delights in your beauty,
just as the poet seeks tirelessly to honor you,
and many a lovers come forward, in their quest of thee...

So does my love.
For you,
only for you;
always, yearning deeply for you.

Just as the storms, that come and go,
and the tear drops that they shed, naturally,
just as the pains, over which Iíve wept,
and the feelings that Iíve felt, seemingly, eternally.

Testaments,
every one of them,
of the fact that,
I do love you. Still.

 

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