Your hearts self portrait
hangs prominantly above
the hearth of my soul...

For it is there that the
naked flames of love and
passion burn brightest...

You, keeping watch over me,
makes life warm and tender,
so serenely well contented...

 Then today, as I was tidying
up, dusting around a bit, a
question quietly came to mind...

Did you really intend to paint
an entirely different picture
of yourself, on the back side?

Jadie Rose

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"Almost A Whisper"

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