Lovely Love
This lovely love
With quite the passion of roaring flames
In the middle of the night
The passion of the stars of all colors
The wavering thoughts like
Trees blowing in the wind
And last of all
the deepest
Purest love that
Most have for a cool
Summer night
Love that flows like a stream on
A mountain
I love him so dearly the deepest red of
A rose
The lightest purple
Of violets
The smallest amount of blue as a little
Cup of water
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