Time has come, to let it all go,
The choices we make, start to show,
It's a rushing game, that we both must play,
Thoughts of love, that we cannot delay.
The excitement builds, and we can't resist,
Our hearts burst with joy, and we take the risk,
We reach out our hands, and embrace the flame,
Our souls intertwine, in an eternal game.
We take the plunge, and dive into the deep,
Our love is strong, and we can't ever sleep,
Our bodies move, in a passionate dance,
Our souls so close, in a passionate trance.
The moments pass, and the world fades away,
We are so close, nothing can stand in our way,
We share our thoughts, and our dreams do come true,
We don't want to stop, and our hearts break through.
But all things must end, and come to a close,
We take a step back, and reluctantly let go,
The consequences of our actions, we must now face,
But the love we found, will never be erased.
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The Language of the Soul
Поэзияa poem is a song a lyric of life, a voice of emotion and a reflection of strife. a poem can be funny and make you laugh out loud, or it can be serious and make you ponder its cloud. a poem can take time but the result is worth it, a creation of beau...
