Two hearts met on the cliffs of destiny
and jumped to their death on the rocks below.
Two souls were singed in the fires of passion
and devoured in the flames that followed.
on tiny particles of gold dust
jumping from door to door
seeking the one porthole
through which true love can survive.
The path is risky
the journey treacherous
with land mines of deceit and betrayal
But beyond the jagged rocks
and quicksand traps
lies a rainbow of every shade of love
to which the universe subscribes
But to reach it
you must find the elusive door of trust.
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