My emotions fall like rain. It is all but impossible to let go. Your love dug too deep… Planting seeds that bloom without respite. Time is only an illusion. Our pasts, simply a prelude. This poetry a mere veneer for the passion that lies beneath. Romance is only a word that fails to define what is between us. The sun, the moon, the stars, will all die; Leaving nothing but our love. No matter what darkness brings or the love that rides the dawn…Nothing will erase our words or what they mean to you and me.
