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Our Music

Your body
	electric strength
and cool blue warmth.
	It is my instrument.

Your heart
	almost young somehow,
	a secret fire.
	It is my rhythm.

Your soul
	a passionate need and
	an exalted God within.
It is my rhyme.

When we embrace,
	we create.
For you are my song
if I am your love.
	-October 1, 2000