Transcendental Sonnet #647:
And Every Day My Love for You Grows Stronger

I don't give a damn about anything external
Which would unworthily presume to rise
Soul-destroying stupidity of the infernal
Which never should rise as high as your eyes
Which has nothing to do with our destiny
But which crowds to bother you as it does me

Sweet Silke you are so much like my mother
Ineffable you are ethereal and
Beautiful so far beyond any other
The entire universe within my hand
And all of life within your fragile frame
Is found at last now I need search no longer

The meaning of my life is just your name
And every day my love for you grows stronger

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+Steven Curtis Lance

Copyright MMIV Silke LLC

Oh..Steven,I love you.
This is so beautiful! Thank you.

Ich Liebe dich~
Jag älskar dig~

Deine(Auf immer und Ewig)

Silke

Steve,

The bond between a child and its mother is the most sacred kind of love in the world.
To make a comparison between her and Silke is one of the greatest compliments a person could give.

I am shadowed.

namaste my friend.

John