Love Poem: Last Cuddle Before Fairwell
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Written by: Sotto Poet

Last Cuddle Before Fairwell

You and I contain all the rest of our names, Love once crosses mid-earth and tames. Regardless of irrevocable fact and deed, It ended in finding that love is the seed. We comforted each other's wounds, A thing opened destroys after it excludes. As lips quiver and tongue swells goodbye, Shaking in terror, after intense loving one day. Our minds warn us to yield on past feats, As the cold wind blows, so acts our conceit. Before wrecking our love's car on sandstone, No mystic wind can bear off our millstone. Then we both grinned and expel, Allowing all these efforts to fail.