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by brin macnamara Oct 29, 2005 category : Love, romance / love is
I clean the windows to honour your eyes That they may reflect the beauty of you alone I bake bread to honour your hands That you might taste the love I bake within its dough. I iron your clothes to honour your body That others might turn and stare agape at your style. And I pray that you might know that my love is for you alone.x