The Architecture Of Our Enduring Love

My dear dreamy chocolate creeper,

It is not just the breathless start,

When eyes first meet and hearts take flight,

But the slow building of the heart,

That turns the darkness into light.

It is a quiet, steady hand,

That holds your own when tempests rage,

A love that seeks to understand,

And writes with joy on every page.

It lives within the mundane days,

In morning coffee, shared and deep,

Through tangled paths and weary ways,

And promises we aim to keep.

It is the anchor in the storm,

The shelter when the winds are cold,

A silent promise, safe and warm,

A story waiting to be told.

It does not ask for perfection’s glow,

But loves the flaws that make you, you,

It watches tender friendship grow,

And finds the old within the new.

So let the seasons come and go,

And let the years pass swiftly by,

My love for you will only grow,

Beneath the vast and changing sky.

It is the choice I make each dawn,

To walk beside you, come what may,

A bond that keeps on moving on,

Until the closing of the day.

For in your smile, I find my home,

A love that’s built to stand and last,

No matter where our footsteps roam,

The future brighter than the past.

It is the gentle, soaring dove,

The quiet strength, the deepest love.

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