To love is to live,
Love is to thrive,
The uncharted sensations and,
Celestial titillation fosters,
A restless idolization,
To trim the inflorescence of the hive,
To love is to be alive,
To fondle fate, to become might,
As your majestic heartbeat,
Your stupendous way of speak,
A journey through life's aches,
To love is to roam wildly on the edges,
Of cool rules of the wonted sanctuary,
To lift yourself and acclaim,
The sense of gratification,
To claim the sublime right,
Of angelic miracles and raises,
For the divine merit of our winds,
To evolve castles of dreams,
The monarch of infinite lands of reed,
Flaming Lips to kiss the stars,
Moving onward to high skies,
In the darkness, the designer of your marvels,
Never let your eternal beat obtund,
Stupefy the solitude of night,
Shall enjoy treasures of a lifetime,
Surprise the urge to rest,
Rebel against the ordinary and lies,
Wonders of Heaven in you,
Through Mountains and endless possibilities,
Be the wayfarer,
forever in the inquiry of the unearthly august,
The leaves of worthy pine trees,
The hiss of lusty whiffs,
In the gardens of your lavishness,
Surrender yourself to your amorousness,
Escape from the usual sea deathly qualm,
Accept the creed of immortality,
Yield to the voice of soft reason,
Omit the grey sense of shadows,
Lured in your ideal secret path,
To go blind and to espy your hallowed light,
To draw the smiles of heavenly sight,
To divulge the cryptic strings of mind,
Souls and hearts as one,
Once again we fly,
Come and join me in our dance of life,
Mystical hands to caress hope,
Once again in our vast world, we prosper.
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Two Tears
PoetryFor my love, My HOPE The love we have is a definite testament that spanned decades, though we came from afar place, we were always able to find each other, across an ocean of time. I love you eternally.
