Loves Call

Endless words rapidly flow my way.

This is so beautiful, and I’m finding myself eager to find the right phrases to say.

There are so many to choose and they can all be used.

But, to put it simple the beauty in you is my poetic fuse.

You light my fire, and warm my soul.

The deepest part of me has been intrigued by the deepest part of you that has gone unnoticed by the rest of the world.

Shown by actions confirmed by words, all the things I use to dream of are at my front door.

A welcome mat placed upon your heart.

I knew deep down this was something magical from the start.

Kindred souls we connect like H20.

No matter what we go through extraordinary phases so vast…

Liquid, solid, or gas…

It does not matter, this entity I know it will never pass.

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