I'll jaunt through the fire, the waters and sands,
Careen to your temple, my heart in your hands.
I'll perplex all apparitions and all disbelief,
Fortify your worth and exorcise your grief.
The perpuity before us conspires to be hard,
Yet with love and devotion, we're blessed in that regard.
The agonising times, together we'll get through,
Leading to a happiness long-overdue.
My minds eye captures your face, I begin to blush,
Cold life, warm love, embracing the rush.
No matter the inclination of our superior fate,
I'll always say that "You're worth the wait".














maralisa


you always write the best love poems.
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