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Gentle Strokes


Gently strokes of ink fill the page,
with the passion of Lennon
and the heart of Theresa,
random words coalesce into poetry.

Fragmented thoughts from days gone by
rediscovered on rusty synapses,
once locked deep within vaults
of personal memory.

Touched by the adventure
and depth in your written words
I cling to each syllable,
feeling your heart imbedded in all.

Guiding me to a place of comfort,
our private symbiosis of two,
where dreams become reality,
lives and destinies merge.

Gently strokes of ink fill the page,
a bold flourish of completion
and you rise, stretch,
a warm smile illuminating your face.

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