I love you,
more than can be said in words,
and doubtless,
more than wise.
But it seems my heart
doesn't allow wisdom any say
in love;
it is an organ of fire
unto itself -
wisdom can do naught
but accept its choice
with grace.
And so you see,
I have no choice
but to go on loving you,
with wisdom's blessing,
with no regrets,
and with all my heart.

10/23/2000

Posted on 09/22/2001
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