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Seeking forever eternally

His love scented candle

He’s always burning me

Acrobatic he’s always turning me

“The One” is how he refers to me

His actions are speaking

No longer words to me

Those nouns have turned to verbs with me

Fulfilling emotional holes

Opposites attract

Aligned our poles

Static out of control

I was the buried treasure

He’s found the path to Spiritual Gold.

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