Love Grows

by Michael Angelo   Nov 15, 2014


He holds her, protecting their hearts from weather and time.
nights are spent cuddled in bed.
Her skin soft to his touch.
As they inhale the smoke of new found love.

They were once alone, not anymore.
they discovered a bed made for two.
An access to their other half.
A cure for their fear to fall.

Her heart is held close to his.
As feelings flourish in truth.
Open to love each others soul.
Open to call love their home.

Broken hearts are meant to be fixed.
Their cracks refilled with a kiss.
Once you find the pieces together.
You either leave, or stay forever

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