Often to remember
Love is so DivineIt should age like a fine wine
Roses and hearts for only one
Two lovers under the sun
The feeling is so pure
It is a broken souls cure
If it can only stay
An keep the darkness away
Everything would be alright
Because we would be each others delight
Hand in hand on the beach
All of life would be with in arms reach
Their would not be a hurry
Nice and slow, no finish in a furry
Lust is a demon that's on the go
Love stands the test of time and says no
Passion and care
Beyond a dreamer that is unaware
Their is more than money to a ring
It is devotion beyond anything
The prize of life
That is easily destroyed by man or woman, husband or wife
Of the promises and vows they have made
Before entering a ship for a crusade
Honesty of the heart
Sets so many apart
Love is a dying sea
Waiting to become alive again and set free
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