image Love has its ardourA vigourresplendent with colour.A thirstquenched with fervour.A raptureignited in passion.A deepnessdwelling into endless.Sometimes inane,finding refuge in mundane.To giveTo soakTo healTo forbear.To vowTo confideTo offerTo endear.Love is not surreal,Yet at timeseludes real.Being in love easy,To love is… Continue Reading →
