that peers through
the drifting clouds
angry with thunder
you are that orb that
warms my flesh when
the chilling wind
blows through me
you have left your
mark upon my chest
in mid winter visits
and evening routine
you have slumbered
within my heart and
I have found a home
within your own
you will never be
alone through life
for our souls are in
ever conversation
you will always have
my offerings of peace
of joy, pleasure, strength
but most of all, love
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