I look into your eyes and see belief,
that all you want for me is peace and joy,
for me, you would dare all, be sorrow’s thief.
Daily poem: Terza Rima stanza 17
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I look into your eyes and see belief,
that all you want for me is peace and joy,
for me, you would dare all, be sorrow’s thief.
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And that defines love. Quite beautiful, Jane 😊
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This is really tender , I like it, more pokes in the ribs?
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