Beautiful love, beautiful affection -
The sensitive soul this must know;
The heart runs in depths unseen -
Depths that continuously grow.
Aching, wanting, knowing not -
Matched depths so desired;
Love that is felt so deeply -
This love cannot be acquired.
To pour only the purest love -
A heart without prideful ego;
No reason for feeling any fear -
Naught, except to feel its flow.
Basking in equal depths -
Deep beneath the spirit of here;
Lost in a world beyond beautiful -
Every time you are near.
2 comments:
Fresh poem!beautifully arranged.Thanks Beth.
Absolutely beautiful
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