Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Our Love

How I see it is enormous
How I see it is contagious
How I wish it would be is this
How I wish it would be is eternal
How I know it is ours

What may it be?
Confusingly addictive
Yet fragile as a newly born
Like flowers and bees
Yet as incompatible as fire and ice

Whose may it be?
Clearly not the ocean's
Of course not the earth's
Definitely not the trees'
Only these two hearts'
Only these two souls'
Only ours

What may it be?
It's love
Our love

-Naytica-

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