Tender Love

Deep in the meadows,

Far far away,

Down by the willows,

Silly games they did play.


They gazed at the clouds,

Felt the wet dew,

Escaping the crowds,

Their blossoming love just grew.


Their eyes spoke them all,

Tender touch made it sweet,

All the inhibitions did fall,

The oneness made them complete.


An oath to stay together,

Was the only promise to keep,

Her heart he had succeeded to conquer,

With pure love so deep.


The magic of true love,

Is a miracle any day,

A gift from above,

If nurtured ,is sure to stay.

Picture Credit : Scott Broone ( Unsplash)


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