Tapestry of Love
A spectrum emerges in the tapestry of love.
A rainbow of emotions in uncountable shades.
Two hearts entangled, a free dance
A love that begs you to "just be, just be."
She and she, amid the moonlight glow,
embracing the growing love.
They go softly on a road of grace.
A passionate trip, a gentle embrace.
Eyes that speak a rare language
A transcendent connection, a declaration of love.
They discover a realm,
a paradise of ecstasy,
in the silent minutes between kisses.
They navigate the unknown together, hand in hand.
Beautifully sown love symphony.
Their love is a rebellion, a magnificent riot,
an unbroken tie, society's silence.
They find peace in the smooth beat of murmured words,
where acceptance is heard.
So let the world watch in astonishment
as they paint their love on a naked canvas.
They discover strength in love and being honest
in a spinning planet and a twisted culture.
Love recognises no gender, no wrong or right
in the sacred space where souls unite.
A love as pure as the morning dew
They are true in the enormous expanse of love.
They find strength in love's melody
in the quiet corners where shadows disappear.
© rare_thoughts2018
A rainbow of emotions in uncountable shades.
Two hearts entangled, a free dance
A love that begs you to "just be, just be."
She and she, amid the moonlight glow,
embracing the growing love.
They go softly on a road of grace.
A passionate trip, a gentle embrace.
Eyes that speak a rare language
A transcendent connection, a declaration of love.
They discover a realm,
a paradise of ecstasy,
in the silent minutes between kisses.
They navigate the unknown together, hand in hand.
Beautifully sown love symphony.
Their love is a rebellion, a magnificent riot,
an unbroken tie, society's silence.
They find peace in the smooth beat of murmured words,
where acceptance is heard.
So let the world watch in astonishment
as they paint their love on a naked canvas.
They discover strength in love and being honest
in a spinning planet and a twisted culture.
Love recognises no gender, no wrong or right
in the sacred space where souls unite.
A love as pure as the morning dew
They are true in the enormous expanse of love.
They find strength in love's melody
in the quiet corners where shadows disappear.
© rare_thoughts2018