A flower push on the heartstrings
Setting emotions aquiver
Denoting the upended nature
The automatic updating feature
Of love and all that it implies
Its soft, yielding, scintillating
The nobler passions to the hilt
Two hearts towards each other tilt
What mattered until then
Doesn’t matter anymore for evermore
Love is an incantation a mantra
Around the physiology an aura
Protective, warm, and godsend
A propitiation to the gods to no end
Blessings rain like photons at noon
Cherish the love, adore the beloved
A burden to be sure,
But a sweet desirable burden
Which is no burden at all anytime
But a boon, a blessing all the time.
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