A love so pure, so true
Enchanted by dark eyes
Gleaming like the stars
A lifeless soul transformed
To a blooming honeysuckle
Love like spring
Blossoming and sweet- seasoned
Winters cold moments dry and shadowed
A marbled life, mix good with bad
At times like orange taffeta
Bothersome and toiled
Most often like crystal
Priceless like time
Flowers die, wither and descend
Love like ours shall not be like a flower
Dieing from the brittle cold
Rather eternal like the heavens
Love burns bright, like warm fire at night
Forever to last, never ever to pass

 
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