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A poem for my wife, Christy |
| Entranced by your eyes No will to resist I find myself pulled deeper Deep within your soul The fires consume me The trance persists I cease to be I'm no longer whole As if molten steel We swirl, we meld The heat of our passion Burning brighter than the sun As we draw apart A part of me is held In the inmost reaches We are linked as one |