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You
are mine
In
a way that transcends ownership
I
don’t want to own you
As
one would own something physical
But
to possess you as a body owns a spirit
Even
in the absence of the physical,
You
are quiet in your beauty
And
you are mine without acknowledgement
An
understanding of when like minds meet
No
words have to be said
To
hear what the heart needs.
Jéan-Pierre,
Dean
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