Love me always

Lust or affection?
Only time will tell,
Very few have only but one lover in their arms.
Each kid (a mistake being born) in their prams...

My love will be different, though
Each day an opportunity to make memories

And as the years progress, our
Love for each other will strengthen
through trust and understanding.
Whispering sweet nothings
As we stroll beside a lake in the bright moonlight
Yearning for togetherness from the moment we met,
Seperate by body, but one with the heart.