You ask how much I love you, do you really want to know?
I love you more my darling than the Minnesota snow
You are the ever-burning flame that lights my waking days
I love you for so many things and in so many ways
And when together, oh so close, your arms envelope me
Your heart, your soul, your life, your breath -- indeed they set me free
You ask how much I love you, do you really want to know?
I love you more my darling than the Minnesota snow
~July 9, 1988
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