Beauty often fades,like yesterdays
gone by,but her beauty holds
steadfast,letting the others
walk on by.

With my blood dripping,on
each passing day,my heart
grows weaker,hoping
she doesn't bleed away.

Arguments and sarcasm,are
of the conversationalist norm,
putting up walls of defense,
with nothing to inform.

Here of late,the climb has been
solo,and hard to follow,what
finally dawned upon,was this
journey had no meaning,like
a lone standing tree,knowing
it's hollow.

We wouldn't be here now,if
we hadn't widened the trail,
breathing as one,and one to
another,and strengthening
to exhale.

I truly love you,being nervous
once again,every time I see
you,I have feelings of joy,of
when we first began.

That is my internal emotion,
which will never go away,
why think otherwise,pushing
your own emotions,into an
external fray.

Remember my love,we are
very strong as one,ignoring
this love we share,may invite
others,to express their own
dares.

I look at these dares,like the
hair we often cut,they often
come back,offering an empty
shell,without any substance.

I'm here,were near,you know,
we are.I will cherish and deliver
this love that we endeavor.

There's no stronger love,than
that love beginning,you know
everyday is special,knowing
my feelings for you,are just
the beginning.