Love's Magic
In your embrace, I can't contain my smile,
it sorta spontaneously appears.
And the joy I feel goes beyond tactile,
when you whisper, I love you, in my ears.
Blissfully sharing one heart and one soul,
we're oblivious to each other's faults.
And trust fills in the gaps that keep us whole,
in sync with hope and love's eternal waltz.
Age is no barrier to love's magic;
snuggling together, time strengthens love’s spell.
And though death is most grievously tragic,
losing love’s like trading heaven for hell.
Feelings are subject to all death implies,
but love is eternal and never dies.
(Sonnet)
10-08-2020
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