No secrets are left kept,
When discreet confessions
Are swept away,
To reveal an openness.
Two people meet with needs.
And a specialness wished,
Is finally met as a dream received.
Without commanding an understanding,
To brand love like this with needless demands.
Burning it does with desire,
That frees reason for deceits.
And dispelling regrets,
For a delightful happiness...
Coming to cement.
And meant for them to be the best yet.
With a knowing only two can share!
Is theirs to be permanently aware.
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