My girl know love isn’t painful
Doesn’t hurt to the touch like a bruise
Just know love isn’t shameful
Doesn’t need a mask or a ruse
Know love is a gift that shares
Gives with both hands open, no fists
Love trusts, allows growth, happy tears
Allow nothing less in your midst
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The language of love is missing; there needs to be a manhunt!
Let’s search all demographics, it really could be in hiding?
Hate is becoming a scary concern.
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Love’s nature, giving
sacrifice self for sweetheart
forms the best for both
perpetual devotion
in parity, a rare find
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Fire forged, spiritually divine
Love resides behind eyes, focuses gaze
Assuring, always
Love holds on until the tear of tides released
Until requited knows no peace
Love sees no infirmity, wrinkle, lines
When winds grow cold love pines
Love is strongest when challenged by death
Battles relentlessly until ousting its breath
So Love is forever, sees all possibility
Of expanding itself into infinity
Loving rare lovers hard to find
More than skin to skin intertwined
Love as a deity has a legion of names
Infinitely revered, in all cultures claimed
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