I Know Love

I know love. I see her beautiful figure glide as if on wings, into the room. I feel the rays of warm sunlight from her eyes as they touch my heart. I hear her angelic voice as it talks to me. I taste her tender lips as they meet mine. I secretly smell her hair as she lies across my chest. I know love. I wish that she could stay one more minute. I hurt as I realize she is not with me. I yearn for just one more chance to prove myself. I contemplate the inevitable if this isolation lasts much longer. I know love. I fall into an endless abyss of sorrow realizing my best friend my soon have my love.

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