My Love

my love is like the smell of spring
the winds that glade across the sky
the flowers that defines our hearts desires
those beautiful brown eyes
those full lips of his
the way our souls become one
the feeling that time has stopped
the winding of our thoughts
the climax that ever seems to end
the roaring of the sea
chasing against the everlasting breeze
the raising of the sunset blue,green, orange,purple, and pink
lushes colors of endless beauty
the heat that builds inside
like lava waiting to raise
nights when we may embrace another
love as still as the nights
the hope i feel
the dreams we dare not dream
the safest place on earth
the core that warms us all
that special someone
the reward after a long hard race
now that's my love

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