They stared,
Emotionally naked,
Physically drained.
The beauty within his honor.
Drifted off into their world they became,
Full of deep love.
The pull within their black hole of trust,
Their rareness of forever.
He gave her his heart,
She gave him hers,
No longer broken,
No tears,
Just them.
For they know,
If one dies,
The other dies too.
For they are two doves,
Soaring gracefully in the sky;
Only to be,
Paired off in the night.
For they came together by the grace of God,
Even he knowing,
They are too good to be true.
They stare,
Signaling secrets,
Of lost dreams and hope.
They have existed for years,
But today,
They are truly born.
They finally live.
The beauty within their love,
Crystals can only envy.
All of their thoughts and feelings,
Transpired in their aroma.
Everyone knows.
Though deep sadness,
Is within her,
He slowly heals her wound.
Making her live another day.
Though hiding from the world,
She slowly pulls him out of his coma.
They see,
They love,
The better him,
The better her.
Together they breathe.
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