I don't deny I love the way you look
And though it's said to be but shallow praise
Just one encounter was all that it took.
The time has passed, now: all the years, the days,
And still I love to see you being you,
With all your many attitudes, and ways.
For what's most beautiful is what is true:
Not posing, but existing, as you are,
And how engrossed you are in what you do.
We have been through a lot, and we've come far:
You're still my day's bright sun, and night's best star.
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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