True Love by anthony james de Matteis
It was on a Van Gogh's moon
Where paper dragons
held all your darkest secrets.
I took your hand and followed you
to the promise land.
Beyond the walls of past loves
is where I tumbled and rolled right into
your soul.
It was under a tangerine sun
Where satin swans
reflected all your inner beauty.
I swore this love to never come undone
and to hold you till death.
Behind hazel eyes in the valley of the mind
is where I love to play in your dreams
of a true love.
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