♥l love u...Mr.Snowpeople.......My face in thine eye , thine in mine appears ,
And true plain hearts do in the faces rest .
Where can we find two better hemispheres ,
Without sharp north, without declining west ?
Whatever dies, was not mix'd equally ,
If our two loves be one , or , I , thou and I .
Love so alike , that none do slaken , none can die ♥