A Clear Vision Love

The Autumn springs have nothing on you.

When we crossed paths you were only a dream, a splendid vision of possibility.

Then in the nights curtain you reveled yourself as pure and true.

Now, our dazzling beauty consumes our inner souls. Our together love marvelously lights up the darkest of days.

Like one blooming tree strong, we have become a refined exhibition of divergence.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.