Valentine's collection
We talk about
"Love"
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A sudden passion joined us
Is that what people call "Love"?
Such certainty is beautiful
but uncertainty is more beautiful still
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My thoughts about you are frightening but precise
I can see the house beside the sea
where we make our own garden out back
And drink warm wine out of jam jars
And sing songs in the kitchen until the sun comes up
You make me feel like myself again
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You and I
Have so much love
That it Burns like a fire
In which we bake a lump of clay
Molded into a figure of you
And a figure of me
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Love is a fire that burns unseen
A wound that aches yet isn’t felt
An always discontent contentment
A pain that rages without hurting
