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Here you will find the writings of the poet Theodore Waterfield

Everything You Are

I wish I could tell you,
love happens.
The world puts itself together.
There is only one of you.
One voice most delicate.
Indelible, and never
more perfect
than every gesture,
beautiful.

Every thought entangling,
yet every drop of rain,
a singularity against
the window, through
which your eyes look
at me.
A moment of your love,
bigger than all immensities.

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