True Love
I wonder, is it the true love we seek,
To touch her heart, before passion we speak?
Yearning to witness pleasure in her eyes,
Uniting hearts, a love that never denies.
Wouldn't it be a love that transcends all,
Submission born of mutual hearts' call?
A love lasting forever, in tender embrace,
Authentic connection, a timeless grace.
It's the warmth of a touch, the sparkle in the eyes,
The laughter that echoes, beneath starlit skies.
It's the comfort of silence, when words are not enough,
And the strength in a hug, when times get rough.
True love is a symphony, played by two souls,
In perfect harmony, their connection unfolds.
It knows no boundaries, it breaks all chains,
A love that endures, through life's joys and pains.
True love is patient, understanding, and kind,
It's a beacon of hope, in a world so blind.
In the face of adversity, true love stands tall,
It weathers the storms, and never lets us fall.
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