(This is Part 1 of a series.)
I love you.
I love everything about you.
I love your soft beautiful curves.
I love your pine trees.
I love your soft radiant eyes.
I love your deep blue sea of stars, stretching on beyond beyond.
I love your silky golden hair.
I love your chesnut brown hair waving in the breeze.
I love your ebony black pianos.
I love your red fire. I love your silver foxes.
I love your pain and suffering, because it's part of you. Let me kiss where it hurts.
I love the depth and kindness in your eyes.
I love your purple mountains shining in the sun.
I love the moon shining down on the water, you are so beautiful.
You are so beautiful.
You are so beautiful.
Behind my back, how did you suddenly get so beautiful, you deceiver you!
I want to always bathe in your waters. I want to be at your party. And I heard everybody's invited, I was really happy about that. 'Course, you knew that all the time, didn't you?
You deceiver, you made me believe I wasn't you! You made me believe I wasn't myself. I made me believe I wasn't myself. It made itself believe something or other, I forget what.
Let me lie down beside you; let me feel your healing waters. Let me feel your healing hand on my back. Let me lay my head on your breasts.
Hiding everywhere, you deceiver you! I love you and everything about you and you can't fool me anymore; I can't fool myself anymore.
I love to watch you bow to yourself, make love to yourself, show yourself the sunset, gaze into your own eyes, I love you beyond crazy! Beyond, beyond, beyond crazy I love you, love you, just love you, sweetheart.
(This is the end of Part 1. Go to Part 2.)
—jim sloman, 10.25.03 for 3.20.05
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