Lust vs. Love ||| VOL V.

GARDEN.

Lips like budding roses,
With an indistinguishable color-
You send them kisses.
While yours unfold with words that reshape my heart.
Shedding my petals of protection
Leaving me naked in the garden.
Yet somehow I know I’m safe.
You take my hand.
You have something to show me...
A love beyond definition
Wrapped secure in phone lines.
An embrace that was culminating for lifetimes.
You squeeze a new view of life into my perspective.
You my love; have my heart, mind and soul.
I give you all that I have and all that is to come B.

Love,
C

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