My beau

Love,a four letter word connection
With significant meaningful relation
But my Love,which I believe
It's not a lost love,but it's a secure Love.

I know everything
But, at the moment I'm realizing
My love is not just a love
My Beau is a beloved and hand in clove.

I can't breath without you
If it is sunlight or moonlight; My Beau,
"I truly miss hundred loveable moments of touch
And my tears soaked our eternal lust couch.

Bees sup the nectar from flowers,
Moonlit make waterlilies to smile
Sunshine make sunflowers to prettier
Alike, yet we have time to enjoy the seasons of love.

Kiss on forehead exists as vermilion
I feel proud among billion
That one makes me unique among universes
I promise you, be with yours.

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