dear’st, loving you. . .
is like reading my favorite
magnum opus written by
famous novelists and poets
of the late centuries,
is like defining an abstract
romanticism art and painting displayed
in myriad museums in town,
and is like playing my preference
in music; softly hummed lullabies
and lyrical composition that’s
unvarnished and adored.
loving you is like finding a safe haven
in the midst of endless war,
drowning in the vastly abyssal realm
where bella dona resides. . .
and i promise you that, i’d love you more
after you read this poetry than when i was
expressing myself writing it.
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