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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Do not promise me love, for promises fade with the rising sun, Like stars retreating to their celestial realms, their tales left unsung. Though I feel your warmth, a deep fear stirs within my soul, For love is a flame, delicate and ephemeral, which you might extinguish unwittingly. Do not promise me love, with empty words that echo in the night, For my heart is fragile, susceptible to the whims of uncertain flight. I crave deeds, not mere words that dissolve into the air, I yearn for sincerity, for truth that is pure and fair. Only then will I know, with unwavering clarity, That your essence holds justice, impeccable and rare. Do not promise me love, for whispers are but the wind's playful jest, Like flowers that scatter, they are but transient at best. Gift me words embraced by the strength of truth unfurled, And nights that linger, enduring in this fleeting world. Do not promise me love, do not be a deceiver’s artifice, For I do not wish to stray in dreams that dissolve into nothingness. Be by my side, in each fleeting moment we seize, Together, let us sculpt a future from life’s refreshing breeze. Do not promise me love, for my heart is not a game, Where we gamble our fortunes, entangled in fortune’s name. Place your hand in mine, let us walk this path as one, And allow fate to weave our tale beneath the gentle sun. Do not promise me love, I implore, do not weave illusions, For amidst life’s tumult, I seek no further confusions. I merely wish to know your love is sincere, And that we’ll live our love, vibrant and pure, and ever near. In the mystical flow of consciousness, where emotions weave and unwind, Let us bind our hearts not in words that the wind disperses soon, But in the truth of shared moments, in the magic of the now, In a world where love is real, under destiny’s vow.
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