Romantic Love Poem

life in me is, what you give..

If questioning would make us wise,
No eyes would ever turn in eyes;
If all our desire were told in speech,
No mouths would wander each to each...

Were souls free from mortal mesh,
And love not bounce in hearts of flesh;
No aching breasts would desire to meet,
And find their designation to complete.

For who is there that lives and knows,
The secret powers by which he grows?
Were knowing all, what were our need,
To thrill and faint and sweetly bleed?.

Then seek ain`t, sweet, the "If" and "Why",
"I love you" NOW "until I die".
For I only love because I live,
And life in me is, what you give.<3


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