He Is

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He Is

He is

The square root of infinite possibilities

The sum total of he plus me

Creating anomalies

Beyond all comprehension

He is

Earth wind and fire

My clichéd desire

Creating monsoons

Deep within my inner most core

In other words

He is

My melodic beginning

And my happily ever after

Creating joy and laughter

With just one glance

Of his dimple filled smile

Now call me crazy

But it amazes me that

I am filled with joy each day

From a single touch of his hand

Now you ask me why

Do I give so much credit for my delight

To this man

Well he has been blessed by God 

kissed by the angels

positioned and angled

just for me

He has vowed his love

Created a safe harbor

And in his arms I find peace frequently

I don’t query, quest or ponder

as the sun sets each night

because

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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