Creatures of Habit

We are creatures of habit
When love beats in our heart
We fall under her spell
We adhere to the rules of the universe,
And not of man
There is freedom in believing
That an all encompassing love
Is enough to give you life
From her breath you suckle her passion
You see her vision of love through the ages
Your love is included on that beautiful strand
Just one of countless hearts
Touched by that something special
Indescribable, but universally known.

Jean-Pierre, Dean
6-10-06…10:45am
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