( A story of our love from each perspective)
Her love for him
Our love is a night hawk,
wings piercing the
Our love is a raging fire,
Twisting heat cyclones,
raging so high.
Our love is an
people search lifetimes to find.
Our love can withstand
the greatest of pains,
distance, and time.
Our love is a great sadness,
you look forward to shedding.
Our love is the greatest nature hike,
you prepare thoroughly for before treading.
Our love is an obstacle,
of the greatest proportions,
Our love is full of adventures,
And many complications distortions.
Our love shows a triumph,
in the hardest of seasons.
Our love motivates us,
and gives our battle many reasons.
Our love is a forever,
worth fighting for every second, of every day.
Our love is still raging and lasting,
no matter the miles away.
His love for her
This love is a morning song bird’s call,
melodic notes carried on the winds.
This love is a cool breeze,
To lift perspiration from the heated flesh.
This love is a forgotten fable,
That has waited to be lived anew.
This love can endure
the loss, tribulations, and the yesterdays.
This love is the most anxious of waiting,
as we wait for the next embrace.
This love is the simplest of strolls,
as we walk hand in hand chatting.
This love is a stumbling block,
and an intervention to freedom.
This love is the adventure,
and an epic story of many volumes.
This love is a fresh planted garden awaiting,
The filling of the cornucopia.
This love keeps us strong,
and the scars we bare remind us.
This love is a life living to the fullest,
to leave a story worthy of the histories.
This love is compassionate and growing,
distances matter not.
This love, is our love.