My love for you goes down and downBeneath both life and death,
So deep it must remain when I
Have drawn my last faint breath.
Holding you for months and years
Will make Time disappear,
Will make your lips my lips, your face
My face, your tear my tear;
Will make us one strange personage
All intertwined in bliss,
Not man or woman, live or dead.
Just nothing - but a kiss.
Jewelry: F I N E S M I T H - ASIA necklace
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