Love is
that steady Free
The sound of wind rushing past my ears as my heart
falls from my throat to my knees
a steady drumbeat in my blood

Love is
that slow and steady dawning
that smile that crawls across my face in quiet resignation
that light in my eyes that will never dim

When my body falls


Scarlet slate
Horns honking chaos
silent screams
Your face i see
Your voice i hear
Your hand in mine i feel.

Love is

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