Poetry

Perhaps

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Not a scintilla of my feeling for you is hidden in any disguise of words,
Nor my love for you has any obtrusive convolution of thoughts, 
Every word I say,
Every emotion I feel,
Every thought I express,
Has truth smeared with verve, 
oozing passion of a morning spring, 
And a commitment 
like how sun promises to appear every morning, 
and the moon which follows through its celestial forms, 
Perhaps if you can look beyond your derisive world
You will see a heart 
which is the home you have desired your entire life

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