How quaint the solitude pretends to be,
A peice of dawn with decency.
The quiet noise wills the world,
To come undone, come unfurled.
How soft the early breeze, as love so fleet,
Apon the hearts that lovers beat.
First theres one then theres two.
Then the words "I love you".
These three words forever flow,
Through oceans, streets in darkness and shadow.
Gentle of tongue, on hearts their rung.
I love you.
I love you
I love you
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A poem of the simple three words I love you. Nicely done
Beautiful sentiments of companionship and serenity. Thank you.
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