Your look, pure and kind,
In it, love I find.
Lips meet, soft and new,
This act, felt so true.
Moon up in the dark,
Its glow, our only mark.
Hold my hand, grip so sure,
In this bond, love is pure.
Days go, love won’t wane,
In sun, wind, or rain.
Your grin, like a soft coo,
With you, all fear is few.
Life is a path we walk,
Our tie, hard as rock.
Hand in hand, we are one,
In your arms, fear is gone.
Love, deep, vast, and true,
In us, firm like glue.
You and me, bask in sun,
Our tale of love, now has won.
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Stevie Johnson
I write about things that I'm interested in. I'm Greek, I'm a Gamer, and I'm a Bitcoin enthusiast.
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