Love
In my love's eyes is a pool of passion
this silence invites my soul to stay
and welcomes my love's tender bastion
to feel my captured heart burning away
sighs are my heart's warm beat in harmony
when time is an endless ocean of waves
turning into a pleasant symphony
emotional bonds often enslaves
as soft silhouettes bask in the moonlight
we'll lay in gladness on the farthest hill
await the dawn of tomorrow through night
as the well of our hearts will slowly fill
wrapped and warmed by sensual arms that lace
the eyes of pure love pour upon our face
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