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I want to be a two
Not a one but maybe
The one
Trusted, loved and reliable
A man's woman
The moon of his evening
The sun of his morrning
The stars that dance in his eyes
And light his midnight skies
The cloud that shades him
In the heat of passion
The breeze that whispers
I love you
As it passes through
The trees of our paradise
The rain that cleanses the
Dirt of the work day
And the hurt from
The past that
Shook his foundation
The tremble of his
Earthquake
Though the fault is only
A shift like paradigm
That lifts us
Places us on top
Of the mountain
Where hearts rest when
They've found their mate
Their souls connection
I want to be two.