In the quiet spaces where our spirits meet,
A symphony of feelings, pure and sweet.
Within the corridors of the heart's embrace,
Love's eloquence, a dance of time and grace.
With every word exchanged, a tender art,
A canvas painted, a masterpiece to start.
In the ledger of affection, pages turn,
Each line of love, a flame that yearns.
Through the ebb and flow of life's grand tide,
Our love, a constant, where two souls confide.
In the language of the heart, profound,
A testament to love forever bound.
So let the ink of passion never fade,
In the manuscript of love, our story's laid.
With every heartbeat, a vow we write,
In the book of us, forever in delight.
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