Love's sweet aroma drifts -

Amy Michelle Mosier

Draws me to surrender.

My joy is your laughter;

Your presence, my repose.

Let love and fire marry

And living be the prize.

I resign my empty nights;

Where you lead, I follow.

Like a candle and flame -

Be with me as one -

Wax melding into tongue

Inextricably so.

Comments +

sorenbarrett July 20th, 2026 16:29
A love poem well executed that speaks of unison. Well done

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