Intensely Unique Is Love.
Intensely Unique Is Love.
Love is one
breath less,
when it is filled
with a kiss,
ten heartbeats more,
when you come
into view.
Four eager
lips in stereo
making harmony
between souls.
Ten fingers
interlocked
in the great puzzle
of two becoming one.
It's four pupils studying
the depths
of longing
in each others eyes.
It's an octopus
of arms and legs
less four
when cuddling,
It becomes the
four thousand steps
of a long walk
in the moonlight,
Love is the
weaving of souls,
knit one, girl to,
one guy
in the most
lovely fabric of life.
And what it all
adds up too
is you.
©-MFB III
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wow, this is an intoxicating mix of love. wow :)
lovely words strung together well
