With you I fly;
It's the little secret of ours,
lovingly kept, untold to a soul.
With you, I am free
like a bird in Spring
or the waves that come rushing to the shore.
With you I love, I live,
I leave for the roads unknown
on journeys of which there's been no stories yet told.
Hold me up in the damselfly position, always,
Come, let's fly off-
With you, I'm home.
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Beautiful love poem, well articulated and insightfully penned with conviction. A lovely piece of poetry written for the heart. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.