Poetry
i love her
like I love myself
maybe
even a little more...
simply because of her purpose
and
who she is in my life...
or
who i am
because of her...
she loves me like God does...
without condition
no matter
what situation may arise...
I can always
look into her eyes and
see her soul smiling at me
I'm so grateful
©2010 Don Savant
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