Beloved

The one thing I cannot live without is my beloved,

she is my soulmate-my other half of me.

There're are two sides to a coin,

the sun and moon,

fire and ice.

All I need is my love,

my soul flies for it like a pure white dove.

And as a force of pure nature,

it pulls toward her;

in want of her ;

and not falter. 

 

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