Your arms, a fortress strong and kind, a shelter from the world's cold gaze.
My weary soul finds solace here, adrift in love's unending maze.
No judgment clouds this sacred space, no burdens held with trembling hand,
Just whispered secrets, heart to heart, in this forever wonderland.
Your eyes, twin pools of endless sky, where galaxies of passion swirl.
Reflecting back the love I hold, a flame that burns beyond this world.
In every touch, a promise etched, a vow whispered on the breeze,
To cherish every stolen breath, to find forever in your ease.
In gardens where the flowers bloom,
We conquer shadows, dispels the gloom.
Through storms that rage, and battles roar,
We find the strength to ask for more.
We ask for more every day and every night led to justice.
No grand pronouncements, grand displays, just silent echoes of the soul.
The symphony of whispered words, a story whispered and made whole.
This paradise we weave from trust, where imperfections gently fade,
And flaws find refuge in the warmth, like snowflakes in a sunlit glade.
So let the world spin on its course, unheeded in this sacred realm.
For in your arms, my universe, exists a love that's yet to whelm.
Unconditional, pure, and true, a haven where our spirits soar,
And I, forever lost in you, find paradise forevermore.

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