What Is Love -
pomegranate days with a twilit moon at night,
never parting ways even when a silly fight-
staying up late and laughing over tea,
for love is everything...he is to me
our racing hearts connected
sweet passion collected
never being neglected
my defects accepted
the center of a universe when sweet adoration is needed,
weak walls fallen down and a strong castle completed-
when i give care, appreciated beyond compare,
always knowing his affection will be there
needs so intense
fever with chills
take no offence
embrace love’s thrills
love is a moment lasted in time,
proven through metered rhythm and rhyme-
i’ve seen much love in my adoring short-lived life,
but no love compares...to being his wife
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1.12.20
-luloo
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