Let’s venture to our special hiding place
Where gentle layered passions hold us fast.
As willing thralls who hold each other’s hearts
Secluded from the world and lovers past.
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Delightful! The other face of love... requiring nothing... asking nothing... just being... Loved it!
Lovely poem Thomas. I won't be getting any more now that my husband has passed away, and my sap has gone too!
Oh! She must be so happy is not... such freedom in love....You are a happy man that gives your best to your beloved.... In which centuries we're...here? ? ? They know nothing is not Poet? ? ? ?