We must listen
Listen with our hearts
She is his Queen
Inwardly beautiful
Full of a certain fire
He longs for
She wears the smile of a girl
Yet her stride clarifies Woman
It is he who owns her kiss
Still he will be loved in return
He sees forever in her eyes
In her arms he is home
It is her heart that beats to his rhythm
She will bring sunshine on his cloudiest day
She brings his song to his chorus
He is the lyric that breathes live to her sonnet
Birthing poetic finesse
This love is passion squared
The epitome of ecstasy
Summer rain and winter snow
Will not surpass this epic romance
This is the forever dance
Beyond fleeting feelings
Love is speaking in languages
Only they comprehend
Love is breathing from deep within
Through the skin and back again
This is the undeniable essence of old love songs
When love finds its way out of no way
Soul mates connected by forces unseen
No mind tricks or careless lipstick
Commitment reigns supreme for such is the nature
Of a love supreme
Nearly surreal still it feels far beyond mortal understanding
Angels harmonize
Melodies dance on air for none could ever compare
To this love it is a kiss above mere desire
Higher than birds ever flew
He is in love with She
She quite possibly
is
Me
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