A Love Poem
our eyes meet
we feel bliss heat
pure joy
why then coy
dear twin soul
love is our goal
shed your fear
do come near
hold my hand
slip on it a band
we both will wear
to show we care
let it be in gold
that till we grow old
we feel
the zing and zeal
of bliss heat
when our eyes meet
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