The Gift of Love

Love's gift is sweet,

between a pair of souls,

that connect as one. It cannot

be broken once the attraction has

begun. The fire sparks and the flames

soar high into the night. The air is crisp

and tight. The lovers join together and

embrace each other with an honest

dedication. Their minds race to

love's melodious celebration. 

The rhythm is quite swift,

to love's sweet gift.

 
Dawn Kilby 
Copyright ©2008  Dawn Kilby
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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October 26, 2008 at 5:17 AM
This poem flows with such passion and style. I like the free flow narrative and articulation of love. This is passionate and touching. I really like this words "Love's gift is sweet…the fire sparks and the flames soar high into the night.” Great job and imagery! ~Joseph
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