12 Moons :: prev :: next :: It is clear to me that I couldn't possibly love any one else as much as I love you... Still, every day that passes I prove myself a liar, As with each new sunrise I see your face, And every night we share the same time and space, And everything you do as we dance through this life gives me such overwhelming pleasure as I am so blessed to know you as wife, But more than that, among friends the foremost friend, and the one person with whom I share all things, beginning to end, The only one to whom I trust my heart, my soul, my dreams, my all, The only one for whom I hunger, Words will always fail, always look too small... And so this is why I lie when I say I love so much I could love no more, for with every passing day I do, so much so, than the one before, So much so, that I must expand, my heart must grow well beyond the confines of my meager frame, As it seems to me that no one man could contain so much love, Ever increasing, ever moving, ever deepening, without boundary or constraint, all for you, the singularity, who holds me in the gravity of her love and all that she is for ever and always... © 2004 (10 february) john r. chase
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