An Ode to Our Timeless Love
In the peaceful minutes between dusk and sunrise,
Your fondness folds over me, a sensitive tune.
Stars become flushed in envy of your sensitive look,
My heart, a drifter, finds a home in your embrace.
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In the tranquil minutes between sunset and dawn,
Your affection folds over me, a delicate tune.
Stars become flushed in jealousy of your delicate look,
My heart, a wanderer, tracks down home in your hug.
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A very wonderful poem. Well done
It's beautiful and heartwarming! Good work 👍.
Yeah.it is truly emotional!