I believe in love still
I guess i will always
Enternal optimist I am
Love has different prisms
The colors vary
from the blue or pink
Love of your child or grandchild
Purple hues passions glow
start of a love affair
between two lovers
The enivous gleam of greens
watching sweet love
pass you by even on the screen
Then there's Golden
this is the color to be obtained
my grandmother had this love
She loved a man so much
when he passed away she never dated another
The golden shimmers of lasting , tried by fire love!
Realizing never having
I seek treasure of gold filled love
True deep conversations
just no matter what the two do
its pure pleasure just being near each other.
Even if you feel
you have a small crack in your golden vessel
both laugh at the leak
and laugh knowing the potter can fix it
with a touch, a smile or a knowing
My hands have communioned that love
in a slight moment of time
I touched the mystery of gold...





















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