Yet it shines more than any moonbeam,
Beating down this earths blackest night,
Lighting the way for our loves flight.
Yes, our love is quiet.
Yet the laughter parts our lips.
Like a smile of a child watching a clown.
Our love is profound.
Such a sweet love, so fulfilling.
Quenching as clear cool spring water.
Wetting the dryest pair of lips.
Our love is an eclipse.
Our love is together.
Knowing how you feeling and needing.
Not to clearly know you mind, yet to understand.
Your quite a man.
Yes our love is different.
To me it means enjoying more of life.
A love so giving, you being happy with me.
Our love is beautiful and free.
P.C. Aiken 7-77
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