Poetry

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I am not someone’s somebody
I am his all.
I was made to love him
Belong to him only.

I am not someone’s anybody
I am his beloved acquisition.
He may seem far from me
But he is always close to me.

I am not someone’s somebody
I am the apple of his eye.
I abide within his heart and he in mine
With all rights reserved.

I am not someone’s anybody
I existed in his senses before I came into the world.
My name was imprinted on his mind
Ere my eyes opened on this earth.

I am not someone’s somebody
I am his intense rose.
He holds the fragrance of my sensitive love
In the tender petals of life.

I am not someone’s anybody
I am the wine that cheers his heart.
He controls the spirit within my being
He is the great "I Am".

Maria Franco

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