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One, Two, Three Love

forever love will sing.

By Moharif YuliantoPublished 13 days ago 2 min read
 One, Two, Three Love
Photo by Tyler Nix on Unsplash

One, a single glance, a spark ignites,

Across a crowded room, a stolen glimpse of light.

A fluttering in the chest, a nervous, sweet surprise,

Love's melody begins, in a young heart's soft cries.

Two, a whispered word, a tentative touch,

A name on trembling lips, meaning oh so much.

Butterflies erupt, a symphony takes flight,

Two souls entwined, bathed in love's tender light.

Three, a promise made, a hand held tight,

Two hearts beat as one, bathed in morning's light.

Exploration starts, a journey hand in hand,

Love's uncharted land, a world to understand.

Tender Blooms: First Love's Fragile Grace

Four, awkward laughter, a shared secret kept,

Innocence unveiled, a love that's newly slept.

Stolen moments cherished, a blush upon the cheek,

Love's fragile bloom unfolds, a lesson hearts must seek.

Five, whispered dreams, beneath a starlit sky,

Hopes and aspirations, reaching ever so high.

Building castles in the air, with futures intertwined,

Love's boundless promise, in youthful spirits enshrined.

Six, stumbles and apologies, tears that gently fall,

Learning to navigate, love's delicate call.

Forgiveness blooms, a bridge across rough terrain,

Love's tender garden, nurtured by sun and rain.

Deepening Roots: Passion's Fiery Embrace

Seven, a touch ignites, a fire in the soul,

Passion's burning ember, taking full control.

Desire awakens, a whisper in the night,

Two hearts entwined, ablaze with burning light.

Eight, stolen kisses, a breathless, stolen plea,

Yearning for connection, a wild and surging sea.

Vulnerability shared, a trust that cannot break,

Love's fiery dance, a promise hearts now make.

Nine, jealousy's sting, a whisper, a cruel doubt,

Love's battlefield revealed, with shadows cast about.

Open communication, a shield against the storm,

Love's resilience tested, a weathered, cherished form.

Enduring Strength: A Tapestry of Years

Ten, weathered faces, etched with stories told,

A love that's weathered storms, braving winters cold.

Laughter lines appear, a testament to time,

Love's enduring strength, etched in a love sublime.

Eleven, hand in hand, through trials and through grace,

A love that's persevered, leaving its gentle trace.

Comfort in silence, a knowing glance expressed,

Love's quiet language, in two hearts that find rest.

Twelve, a love that's grown, a towering, sturdy tree,

Roots run deep and strong, forever meant to be.

Memories like leaves, a tapestry so bright,

Love's enduring presence, a beacon in the night.

One, Two, Three, Forever Love

One, two, three, a journey that began,

A love that blossomed, a journey hand in hand.

Through laughter, tears, and all that life may bring,

One, two, three, forever love will sing.

Elegy

About the Creator

Moharif Yulianto

a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook

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