The beauty of Love*
You are of beauty sculptured by the Love of God
Made to perfection of heart, not a flaw to be odd
You are the rose of such Love, this is also art form
To make one's heart melt always and to feel Love so warm
You make me so happy, my heart will always know
You next to my side as we let our Love grow
Dom*Colucci 2011
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