Loyal Love
We walked in the winter wilderness
across the stillness of desolate wasteland,
reached the sunshine stretch of passion plateau
under the warm cerulean sky of fervor,
and discerned the alluring charm of pet longing.
That’s where we discovered the niche of love,
unveiled from the swathe of dual anonymity.
We followed the tantalizing silver track,
designed by the motif of mesmeric moonshine,
until the dreamy dawn blossomed
in the sunburst chromatic horizon,
gilding with golden rays the meadows of our hearts.
That’s when we found the flowers of love
surround us with crimson splendor sublime.
We sat together beside the garden path,
felt the ardent adoration for each other unexpressed,
creating timeless symphony of tamed yearning
that echoed as the fervent music in our hearts,
the melody resonating with the rhythm of emotion.
That’s when we felt the sense of transgenic love
endure in the eternity with surreal sanguinity.
Like an ebullient stream we cascaded entranced
in the lavender landscape of the beguiled time,
nestled our discrete dreams in the niche of proximity,
sheltered them in the quietude of animated liveliness
to laze with abandonment in the garden of bliss.
That’s when we perceived the spirit of loyal love
permeate quietly our hearts with steadfast sanctity.
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