Thin Lines of Love
Because I love you,
As it seems to be,
Your love is fruitful,
So pleasing to me
Your hold is warm
Like a summer's set
Your heart is pure
Our love an eternal duet
My tears know not,
The comfort you bring,
As with you by my side,
My heart will spring
To give you half,
Of what you've given to me,
Would never be enough,
For you my love
Through suffering,
Pain and hardships,
My love for you will never fade,
Because I Love You
This poem is about:
Me