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For Lisa Sandy
My love, more than the seed.
There is more than the fruit to the tree.
My bed with two pillows seems so empty,
when you could be lying next to me.
Life seems so short when you're with me.
These eyes see no beauty without you,
my love is no more than the seed.
My love, more than the seed,
when I look long into your eyes.
A life is more than just needs.
Please stay with me until we die.
Let your heart be open wide.
The shade falls from the trees,
my love.
P. J. Campise
