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my ray of sunshine

Good morning my gorgeous ray of sunshine β˜€οΈΒ 
Good morning to the new light ? in our lives. U made me feel so wanted and lusted for the other day and just the smile on your face washed all my worries away.
I thought the flame ? had dwindled but now it feels rekindled,
to finally look at our lives ,
and iron out Β all the bad wrinkles.
We have rejoined our path of eternal bliss,
Long may it stay Β with nothing going remiss.
Talk to me and I’ll listen not talk, whether on the phone, at yours or even on walks....missed it all over the whole of last week,
so let’s catch up tomorrow so we can light up the world with the smiles we will project and forgot all that sorrow, I miss u and can’t wait till the morrow and me casting my entwined lovers netΒ 

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james bevan

Thank u thank u I love it to, expressions in words Β are my many not few.
love, hate, passion and lustrous unfaltering words.... climbing the trestle like ivy, entwined and twisted all into one,
written down for your joy or written for fun. It could be serious or sinister or dark or could simply be about long autumn walks in the park..... poetry can be any of those things and more; it’s why I love it, poetry I adoreΒ 

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