Unconventional Love

In a goliath region of rules, where hearts change,

Two spirits affected, limiting the norm.

Not written in books, nor sung in rhyme,

Their association was an issue that attempted time.

She talked in colors; he answered in storm.

An affiliation brought into the world from their sweet hold down.

No candlelit dinners, no roses to give,

In any case, minutes so self-evident, they consumed to live.

They walked around storms, steady,

On ways weak, through moving sand.

Her chuckling a compass, his look an accessory,

Together they moved past each calm opening.

Society looked, with mumbles and scoffs,

In any event, security turned out to be further, each and every development toward turn.

For partnership, it doesn't fit in an optimal edge,

It flourishes in a blend, untamed by shame.

Their radiance was a tune, wild and free,

A tune for the soul, a crashing sea.

Astonishing, emphatically, yet at the vague, authentic, and fundamental,

An update that respect wears each tone.

So here's to the dears who fire up a truly new thing,

Whose hearts are goaded, and stories crazy.

For in their embrace, the world can see,

That fondness will be love, and it might be.

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