What is true, canvassed by what is real?
Shall I expose what thy heart conceals?
A manifestation embodied from the depths within
Subliminal to the nemesis that carried a mortal sin
Interlaced and sanctified in the birth of Venus
Sedated by the spellbound eye and dulcet keenness
Defining the contour line as the lips softly utter
A symbol of marital happiness wings that flutter
An oath made in the quiets of the starry sky
Compelled by the melodic cadence of the Spanish fly
Creating a symbolic repetition of the essence confessed
Scrutiny upon thy eye as the midnight Eden undressed
Listening with a beautiful eye that captivated a vital flame
Tenacious integrity taken as treasure giving it a name
A timeless state that shall endure the unbroken zest
A unit of language spoken in love until granted eternal rest
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