Petruchio and Kate, equals in wit;
Darcy and Miss Bennet, with surety;
Gilbert and Anne, sharing kindred spirits;
Marius and Cosette, in purity;
Aragorn and Arwin, providing strength;
Bane and Margaret, steadfast and brazen;
Bear and Blanche, gentle souls who go great lengths.
All illustrate love, sure to emblazon.
But try as some might, some lose what will last,
what will make us experience a love.
Love isn't merely a passion that is crass:
attraction, touch, cannot make it evolve.
It is not something to be seen as fraud.
Love is sacrifice; two souls under God.