Love’s Logic

Love’s Logic
Reglnald Wright Kaufman
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Because your eyes look into mine
And read my heart and understand,
Withholding nothing, dear, they are
The fairest eyes in all the land

Because your lips, a budding rose
With hau its glories still unfurled,
Surrendered to my kiss, I count
Those lips the sweetest in the world

Because your heart still beats with mine
Up all the thorny way I go,
Beneath the sun no other heart
Holds any secret I would know