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Love Beamed Eyes of You

Your eyes injecting all beam is wrapped by only genuine trust love.


Your gazing eyes could overcome any resisting one to you. Me either.
That so stronger power to survive only weak-minded one's will never be survived is on yourself.


But I'd never survive it, because I'd have rejoice surrounded by it and accept it, so honestly.


Lovably glittering beam is opting that accepting one like me and not ones like the others.


Your very stable strength could be your the best arm, nevertheless even it'd guide you to so wonderful developing, and its power which could not convince anyone but me, its fact must mean our world.


Because lovably credible beam must opt the suitably
tempted one. I'd love to be pulled into it, but any other one could never be so.


Yes, either that must be generally regulated law around us.
And, you know it, so well.
Nevertheless, only that thing must make us our world and make it wonderful, nevertheless you and I are just tiny part in world, you know.


Eventually, what I got you was what I bound you giving nothing but me and I denied any other guy to have you, you either did to me, alright?


Love means getting it and cutting any other one but it, you know.
One getting means giving up any other one but it. No other getting must be possible.


Lovable beaming I can confirm in your eyes must do me a gratitude, and narrowing any world taking no notice but you, anymore.


Only one straight line is running in front of you and me. No other road nor no other street corner is seen to us.


Seing everything at a specific term is deciding to any other thing taken only blind, that is life.


I can see anytime love beamed eyes on you.
No other thing unseen to us could be kind of pain in the ass to any other one, but to us. But any other one's love is the same.


Yes, very sometimes, our straight lined road could curve it, but it'd be alright. Because that thing could refreshen our occasionally lazily kept love mutually.


Love must invite either storm, blackened darkness too. Nevertheless it'd secure us ease at wild.


Knowing true love must mean surviving in a desert, wilderness, and lawless icy world, however pretending to have thankful emotion to all things in world.


Why don't we take it easy, and make ends meet everything so well and so smartly, as well.


So very occasionally, beautiful swan we together witness fortunately, beside icy lake even in cold wave dragging severe winter.


Yes, what can change very icy everything is only our bond, and confirming it so mutually.


I always can watch love beamed eyes of you, and in keeping it, your eyes either can reflect my lovable mindful breathing at me, and take it into you, alright?






Aug.   13th.     2021