whisper softly in my tender ear
as shadows of memories linger near
fire crackles, tender our love forever soft
heat rising, warms up swiftly our bedroom loft
laughter sparks seedlings of love with ageless years
sometimes sorrow invades mixing dialog with liberating tears
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