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Amaranth, Unfaded

She, a lovely angel, the flower that grows within his soul;
the light she shines guides him through the darkest night;
his love floats upon the breeze through the whispering shadows;
praising her beauty, never ending in his eyes, in this far away land.

Within hearts so true, these feelings tugging at heart strings, they had never knew;
dreaming dreams within dreams floating through time together;
surrendering their needs, embracing the pain within their crimson souls;
their tears flow, as the river of time, washing away the stains that remain.

With a growl, he cries out to the heavens, as if an animal on the prowl;
he embraces her, kissing and loving her shapely petals, wishing this to be forever;
the essence, his love, of the night flows within her, nourishing her, feeding her;
as his beloved, his Venus, shines with a breath-taking light.