The Love
the love
A soft voice in mye ear.
A fierce kiss of igneous compassion.
A heart so true and kind
filled with nothing but charity
and hope for the future.
A love so dearly felt.
An embrace of warmth surpassing lust.
The only fear is never sharing passion.
We do not look the same but
We are the mirror of one another.
Love inside is held.
Our love is sparked by infinite flame inside of dust.
The love our love is us.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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