In Love

Little bit of laughter, little bit tears,
Ounce of jealousy and ocean of trust,
Veiled not emotions, not bound is the heart,
Every moment, cherished from the start.

 Listening to silence, grasping the pain,
One heartbeat heard though two are together,
Very much divine, this feeling so true,
Each beat I feel brings closer me and you.

Image: The Ways of Love by Pavlova

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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