By August M. Scott
In realms of hearts where truths unfold,
A tale of two, in whispers told.
Commitment stands, a steadfast knight,
In armor strong, through day and night.
Bonding's touch, a tender lace,
A gentle hold, a soft embrace.
It weaves through souls, with threads so fine,
A tapestry of hearts entwined.
Desire burns, a fire bright,
A fleeting spark, a star's brief light.
It calls with whispers, urgent, wild,
A siren's song, both fierce and mild.
Need, a river, deep and wide,
Flows through valleys, cannot hide.
It nurtures roots, sustains the core,
A silent pulse, forevermore.
Partnership, a dance of two,
In step, in sync, a bond anew.
They move as one, yet each a part,
A rhythm shared, a work of art.
And love, a realm where all converge,
Where bonds and vows and passions surge.
It holds within, both near and far,
A compass true, a guiding star.
So here they stand, in life’s great play,
Commitment, bond, desire’s sway.
In partnership, they find their way,
In love, they dwell, and there they stay.
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