twenty years
of fine aged wine
intoxicated
his young eyes
he spilled his soul
in attempt to find
a secret passage
to her mind
it was love
but not the kind
his imagination
had designed
she sheltered him
throughout the storm
and helped him softly
not to mourn
sober and
strengthened by
her open heart
he could not cry
one night in
a lifetime of
will be remembered
for her true love
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