It never ends....
the love
It floats atop the breezes
of the day
Flitting down now and again
landing as recall
In moments of memories
gifted in visions
A touch, a kiss, soft words
a hand reaching
It never ends....
the peace
Love births simple peace
and real truth
A laugh, a sigh, a hand
held within mine
Stars gazed upon with wonder
morning coffee creamy
Glances across a crowded room
summoning the smile
I spill over with love today
it never ends
It is here, floating on the breezes
of my memories
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