Love Poems & Poetry

So this is love,
when I look upon, my beloved,
sleeping contentedly, cooing like a dove,
a smile forms, memories flood,
growing closer, with each passing year,
unaware of the changes ageing shows clear,
your beauty eternally imprinted upon my mind
imprinted throughout time

The only sadness, comes when we must part,
if, only for a short while,
soon to reunite for eternity,
to walk hand in hand,
as youths once again,
followed by a heavenly dove,
So this is love

This post was submitted by Mac McGovern.

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