Looking into your eyes, I see such
Openness and beauty. I see a
Vast multitude of inner peace.
Every time you smile, it is
Like the warmth of the sun
Is coming from you, and
Nothing really seems important,
Except that you and I should
Somehow be together, alone,
Sharing our thoughts of love.
May 13, 1981
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