IT’S LOVE, IT’S LOVE

IT’S LOVE, IT’S LOVE – By The Grandmaster

Locked like wisteria vines
We walk through blossoming verbenas
By the queen of the meadow
We watch the stars glow, beams of light around the moon
We stare at each other, lips parting with unspoken words, heart communicating

Those moments
Under the shade of love
Where the wind blows joy
And the air is filled with ecstasy

If I can trap that moment in time
I won’t let go

Storried It's Love

With you, life is pure and exciting
And the world is a place of bliss
words and phrases may be fake
poetry is from the heart

Your smiles, I crave
mesmerizing smiles that melt mountains

It’s love, It’s love
A burning fire that ceases to die
A flowing stream that ceases to dry

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IT’S LOVE, IT’S LOVE

By The Grandmaster

locked like wisteria vines
We walk through blossoming verbenas
By the queen of the meadow
We watch the stars glow, beams of light around the moon
We stare at each other, lips parting with unspoken words, heart communicating

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