This Love

To lay with you

And listen to the wind

Whistling outside our window.

 

 And speak of our dreams

Our loves, our fears.

And hold you in my arms.

 

To see into your soul

Each time you look into my eyes

Is to gaze upon the universe

Without going outside.

 

And feel life in your touch

Pulsating through your blood

And know that pain is all a part

Of being in this love.

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