With silence ringing in my ears,
My words, like shirtless cavaliers,
Leap from my lips for all to hear
of your wit, your strength, your sheer
way of being ever-near;
How you're bright, and rare, and dear,
more so even than the most clear
diamonds, more so than a year.
They declare you, simply, my peer.
Friday
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