The Art of Loving You
If love were a painting, you’d be the hue,Soft strokes of sunrise melting through.A masterpiece no hands could claim,Yet every […]
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Poems
timeless
Poems
The Art of Loving You
If love were a painting, you’d be the hue,Soft strokes of sunrise melting through.A masterpiece no hands could claim,Yet every
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Poems
You, My Constant
Seasons shift, the rivers bend,The stars may fall, the days may end.But through it all, one truth stays true,No force
Poems
Unwritten Verses
If love were ink, I’d drain the seas,To write the words you bring to me.Yet every poem falls too small,For