Existing love

A solid grip holding tightly and grasping firmly. Never letting go of ones lovers hand. Always wanting to let them know just how much they mean to them. Bringing light to a darkness once consumed. A warmth embrace of heartfelt hugs. And long lasting kisses. Ones true conquest. To dance the night away. And share one lovers endless waltz. Till the sun brightens the day. Once again bringing life to it's feet. With hundreds of good mornings, noons, and nights. To share the day one filled with hope of ones true love. That fact alone gets ones heart pounding. And your stomach turn sharply. Leaving you in aw. In the strength of the sense about the word butterflies. Caught defenseless by all the emotion. Feeling the love in the air. High above the clouds. Floating to that far-away land. Embrace all the hopes and dreams. And tell only but yourself. And no one else. That your heart is taken. By that someone named special. But of all the things to do. Tell the world that love does exist.� 
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