Day 51: Part 2 “Love”


I just wish there were words,
To speak,
To tell,
To Let you know,
How much,
How long,
And how far love can go
Even when distance separates.
That’s thing in which we lack,

Lovers In The Shadow

Image by Aesum via FlickWe grasp,

We fall,
We yearn,
We die,
We live for;
Love and her brutality,
Her sincerity,
Her purity.
When two lovers embrace:
Their souls become engrossed in the moment.
When two lovers kiss:
Their souls burst into tears.
When two lovers make love,
Their souls burst into song,
And into prayer.
They prey that the love
In that moment will carry on.
So the cycle will never die.


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