Love, a beauty so rare
It fills the soul, without a care
A touch so gentle, a love so fair
It fills the heart, beyond compare
In the quiet moments of the night
Love's warmth is felt, so pure and bright
A feeling so deep, a love so right
It fills the soul, with pure delight
With each passing day, love grows strong
A bond so pure, it can't go wrong
A love so true, it feels like a song
It fills the heart, with a beautiful throng
Love, a beauty so rare
It fills the soul, without a care
A touch so gentle, a love so fair
It fills the heart, beyond compare
As we journey through this life
With all its ups and downs and strife
Love is the one thing that will survive
It fills the heart, with a beautiful vibe
With each passing moment, love shines bright
It fills the soul, with its pure light
A feeling so deep, it feels just right
It fills the heart, with a beautiful sight
Love, a beauty so rare
It fills the soul, without a care
A touch so gentle, a love so fair
It fills the heart, beyond compare
About the Creator
The Price I Pay
Here is a link to Randy Baker's Challenge: Prompted #4 *** Joseph It smells like desperation. Actually, it smells like bleach trying to hide the smell of urine, death, and desperation permanented into the studs of my new home. Even as the perky redhead in scrubs pushes me around in my wheelchair, blathering on about the different rooms and the schedule for the week, I can see a man pouring bleach in a bucket, preparing yet another attempt to mask the bits of horrid smell still peeking through.
By Alexandria Stanwyck8 days ago in Fiction
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