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I love you and I always will Perchance you misjudge my intentions Give me leave to explain straight away Your love I'll protect till my last dyeing breath You'll find it writ large on my grave
Fetch me Merlin's gold chalice of truth There's no test that I'd shrink from or lose If my heart's to be tried let the chalice decide Turning water to wine as a proof
A toast it would seem is in order See the chalice is full to the brim You'll always delight me I don't say it lightly
I love you and I always will
© Joseph G Dawson Vote for this poem
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