She sees only the good in Me
and the love I have for Her.
My thoughts , well hidden to all about,
are pages in a book, so clear.
A fortress I build around My heart.
a gate without a key.
Her smile, Her voice, Her gentle touch:
a breach that My love may flee.
The smoke, the mirrors, the magic I choose,
the words I so carefully weave.
For all the precautions that I take,
She sees only the good in me.
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