she is, while i madly am VII

she is
the joy in exploration
of finding that
which had always
been sought
but hid from the eye

she is
xmas morning
as a child
looking in anticipation
barely able to sleep
the night before

is it
any wonder
i love her
with the pure excitement
of the fondest wish
come true

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