Tuesday, February 13, 2018

Destiny

I often wonder
how I manage to lose myself in you,
again and again.

Two wandering souls,
meandering through
the trivialities of existence,
yet hopelessly smitten.

Like a bumblebee,
intoxicated by love,
drawn irresistibly
to the queen of flowers.

I love you more today
than I did yesterday,
and tomorrow,
I shall love you more still.

Through thick and thin,
through joy and sorrow,
through all that life bestows upon us,
and all that it takes away.

I shall find myself
losing myself in you,
again and again.

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