The Unvieling of Love

My Love for you is not something to hide,

As when my work takes me away, I would rather be by your side,

Yet when apart we regret things left unsaid,

When Love should be shared in and out of bed,

Perhaps, someday you will see, you are where all of me belongs,

Just like those tales of Love, in those old-fashioned Love songs,

So until that day when life's shroud is lifted through our endless Love and with it all doubts,

We will go on having our sulks and shouts,

All part of Love's wonderful spell

The ins and outs can be heaven and hell,

And soon we will once more unveil our unashamed Love,

Knowing its our right a gift from God above.