My Love
It comes from my heart
It flows like a river
You are the ink
I am the paper
Together we give life to the words of love
You are the ocean
I am the sun
We meet, and our chemistry evokes love
It is the color of the sun
Softly kissing the ocean and
Her lips turn peach in shade
My love is what I profess
My heart is what I propose
If you will, keep in your coffers
With my trust, you I bequeath
My dreams, with you I will subsist
I submit my being
Not because I am beguiled
But because
I am speechless
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