God
All her life
she loved me without knowing,
so I told her.
Picked the perfect moment,
chose a quiet spot
away from others who might see
and be affected.
Some things are,
after all, best kept private.
Held her carefully,
like a Sparrow with a broken wing..
Explained that things
would never be the same again.
We kissed, and
as I stole the sparkle from her eye
she called me God
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