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Reason Is Moot
Opening the book of faces
You came crawling through
The spaces
Vowels and nouns
Had me spiraling down
My mind in pursuit
Of my heart
Reason is moot
You’re just to damn cute
Pull the ripcord
Of this parachute
I’m falling
Into your arms
Helpless to your charms
Clay in your palms
I’m falling
Turbulent winds of change
Nothing will remain the same
The pieces clicking into place
At an astounding pace
Breathless
No sense in a wait
Open the gates
To this sacred space
Heart and Mind
United in purpose
I am yours
You are Mine
Now is the Time
Immersed in the Dance
The path before us
Teeming with Life

No looking back

Not even a single glance

Forward into the expanse

Hand in Hand

Redefining




Romance





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