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It's blasphemous to say

but when your gaze alights upon mine,

that—that is divine ecstasy.

Each touch is a revelation.

I don't miss anything about Heaven

except you, when you're gone.

Your smile lights the day,

and Galileo can get fucked—

as far as I'm concerned,

all of the planets revolve around you.

You have to know by now

I would do anything to see you smile.

Everything thing I do

is to make you smile.

I ask so many questions—

too many, in some opinions—

and so you would think I know so many things but

the only thing I know for certain is true

is that I will love you  

until the heat death of the universe,

you bastard.        -Poem 976




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