Love is...
"...and I cannot bare to see a rose forgotten."-Anonymous.
A Golden Rose shines through Passion's purple haze. Tiny silken threads create the willing bonds of love and weave the shining spell of eternity.
The endless ticking of time awaits the spark to be lit.
An eternity I have waited for the hand which reaches
forth from the darkness. A restless sigh escapes with my
breath...I know not how long I've waited.
What next?
Close the Book.
Look up 'polyamory' at P.A.A.R.C.
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