In thy heart keep thee there for this love is
of that time of the dream in which my life is of that
your great breathe
for this is the tone of the breathing
within my heart to see forth the moment of that love
the moment is of this heaven's slowly upon a dream
giving in the tone of the moment of the tear of the tone
through the skin and the blood is of the moment
to see this the art of my love and in my love
be this the birth of my emotion the muse of
my time and to you this is the Sacred sanctity of my worth
that I was once active poeticism of the first of this the word
to be the weapon of my soul and of my Soul the talent as
a emotion and that to be the marble of a sculpture set in beauty
of tone and upon tone thy art one dreamer to be that of the sacred
breathing for the notice of the fallen lovers tone to the heaven
of my time in this the tender friction of intertwined....
Kivo WolfBane Community Member 
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