Can never go astray,
It is fulfillment from above,
That sweetly,
Lights the way
To happiness,
Long sought, conceived
In feelings that secure,
That never fail, obscure
Your heart, your soul,
True Love, miracle pure
You then posses,
The treasure chest,
Of life, the gift
In one caress.
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