Discrete love, oh how you shine
In secret and hidden, all yours and mine
No one else knows, our little design
A flame that burns, deep and divine
It's quiet and calm, like a still lake
In a world of noise, our love we make
No grand gestures, just love we take
In each other's arms, our hearts we make
We share our whispers, under the night sky
Where the stars twinkle, and our love doesn't lie
It's simple and pure, like a lullaby
A bond that's unbreakable, no reason to say goodbye
Discrete love, oh how it grows
In moments of peace, and moments that glow
It's ours to keep, never to show
A love that's unspoken, and always aglow
So here's to you, my love, so discrete
A love that's rare, and impossible to beat
May it always be, just you and me
In a world of chaos, our love is complete.
About the Creator
The Dangling Bead
My life is splashing before my eyes, as I precariously suspend and prepare for the end, the consumption of my Self and identity. I know that gravity will be the victor in this struggle. Like a pendant, slipping from the chain, the tension has caught me in this moment, bestowing one last gift of reflection. I cling desperately, questioning my purpose. Searching for comfort. And I remember…
By Leslie Staven5 days ago in Fiction
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