Love Is

Ever evolving,

A collection of,

Stories between us,

That together make up the whole.

Your hand, perfectly aligned with mine,

Your skin, familiar, treasured, warm,

You are my home and I am yours.

Sweetheart, this is Love,

When the edges are worn,

When our faces are worn,

Our hearts warmed by each other.

Love is a journey, together,

And time the great refiner.

May I live a hundred lives,

Ever blessed by learning how to love you.

You are the rose attar and honey,

Burning on the sacred hearth of our Home,

And I am blessed by Our Together.

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