Soothsayer Honeysuckle

How could anyone fail to love you?
Your love is the reason I breathe
And when that breath is taken from me,
I’ll die with your name on my lips;
calmly cuddled within the memory of your eyes,
as mine close (for the last time)
to dream heaven away with your smile

Poetry from Nevermore Forevermore by Shane Windham
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