Gaytime
trapped in the sands of time...
we count the grains as days
gone by-
do we look back at the sand mound
already spent-
to face this time, the future with
the question, for we are without
the knowledge of how much time,
we each have left...
what will I do...how much of it was waste,
the ongoing minutes,
the hours we accumulate,
we focus on the fun...
for this life I wish to live,
in continued hope it is not too late...
it is not fate...
it is my thought, of the better, is just
a round the corner...
this time, this hope, this concerted belief -
this love, this happiness,
this shared relief...our souls released...
surrendered to a time,
designed for two...morphed through all universes
time happened unexpectedly...true
with you, with us, we share our time...
I treasure this time...Eternally...
for this time allows this joy,
Gaytime the practice of true love...
the empathy, feeling this realisation...
...We love to see (all) couples in love...
the way all love can be...
two hearts adrift...timeless ordination...
time captured, for two loving celebration
We travel with universal time, timeless
boundless, we embrace the past, present,
the future I will love you,
my darling Sharon before, now and forever x
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