Romance
We have written a script
Which can't be erased,
It will continually grow
Into an ocean of love;
Laying on my bed,
Seeing all the pleasurable
Scenes,
I am cohesively joined
In thine love;
Love grows not in
The absence of two,
But in the presence
Of two;
We breathed each other's
Air in the universe of
Blissful, pleasurable love
Together we love,
Longing for each
Other's Presence.
My precious queen,
You have have become
My theme all day and Night!
Copyright © Saturday Sam'son | Year Posted 2023
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