The world is your face each spiral, each angle the sacred curve of your smile and waves of passing emotion each fold of thought a mark of grace the lines of love each brow a wing arising my sight in your very being your face is the world my love let me be the moon held in dark embrace forever pondering you I see the wonder of your will taste the salt of your tears know thy laughter sway to your song hold your words in my heart you are all the beauty in this world.
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