The Grand Prize

My soul cries out for you tonight
Can you hear it?
My need for you all consuming
I burn with it
How can you not be here with me?
You belong with me
I know you can feel it as well
The pull...so strong
Why must you fight it? You are mine.
And I am yours
We are destined to be as one
Please surrender
There is no defeat, we'd both win
The grand prize...love

Terri Lyn Stanfield
12/20/2000

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