Longing, Frustration, Impassioned Desire
The elements that feed a lover's fire
True love is like water, a quiet stream
That quenches the thirst, fulfills the dream
Love is the essence of our souls
It is the consummate virtue that extols
The heart not just in us to beat
but to comfort us in our daily retreat
Without it we are merely shells
That shrivel away with nothing to tell
Nothing to feel, nothing to learn...
Love is what makes our passion burn.
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