My Love, if you read this
Know this to be true:
I crave every kiss
And whispers with you
In the dark bliss
Under the pale moon
Vines that all twist
In love’s tender bloom
I crave conversation
In a coffee shop somewhere
Or brave contemplation
Of the future we share
Without hesitation
Because in your deep stare
Is the realization
There is no other so fair
My Love, you’re a tree
Your roots burrow deep
You are all I see
I’m yours to keep
My horizon at sea
The tea that I steep
You are poetry
Intertwined in my melodies
In all my dreams
In my deepest sleep
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Lovely!
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Thank you so much ❤️
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It’s my pleasure 🌸
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