You love me like the ocean greets the shore,
With whispers soft, then waves that roar.
Your touch is steady, your gaze is wide,
A tide that pulls, yet lets me bide.
You love me like the morning sun’s embrace,
Gentle warmth that lights the space.
Through clouds or rain, your glow remains,
A constant flame amidst life’s strains.
You love me like the stars hold night,
Scattered jewels that guide my sight.
In endless dark, you shine so clear,
A beacon bright, forever near.
You love me like a garden blooms,
With patient hands through seasons' tunes.
Each petal tended, roots held strong,
A quiet rhythm, a lifelong song.
You love me in the way hearts mend,
A careful touch, a steadfast friend.
Through every break, through every seam,
You stitch me whole, you build my dream.
You love me not in fleeting ways,
But in the weave of all my days.
Each thread you spin, a work of art,
You love me deeply, heart to heart
Thank you for reading!
About the Creator
Latoria Hall
I love focusing on artistic expression, imagination, and storytelling. I create a wide range of genres such as fiction, poetry, scripts, and even non-fiction works that emphasize creative and emotional engagement with the reader.


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