I know you know my muse that I have been courting your soul for months, its gender or marrital status matters not and I am not about to stop nor does maternity or paternity count in affairs of the heart; we are of one mind bound by poetry and closer than   two lovers could ever be under the bed sheets, we are like a wave in the ocean which does not end when it crashes upon the beach but only regroups to storm the door to heaven once again

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