Of love, there is no equal.
She dances in
scented sweetness.
Of love, there is no equal.
She bares herself
completely.
Of love, there is no equal.
She rests in
measured stillness.
Of love, there is no equal.
She drowns in
desolate sorrow.
Of love, there is no equal
She soars—
courageous, unflinching.
Of love, there is no equal.
Author's Notes: I've been away for a little while (moving and working on other projects) but this one popped into my head and I just had to share it.
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Heather Zieffle
I'm an avid fantasy and sci-fi romance writer who enjoys dabbling in other genres from time to time. I have a few self-published books on Kindle so please check them out!
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