House of Love
Our love is so high as the ceilings.
Your love have me catching so many feelings.
I wash your pain away like a bubble bath.
Every problem you had I always solve the math.
Our love is beautiful colors of crafts.
The hallways I see you walk slowly in your path.
To the room where the moon is shining through the blinds of the window.
Me and you never see a tomorrow.
Because everyday I am your hero.
We might have differences because i am a libra and you a leo.
We make chemisty in the kitchen and your sweet love is like a cool aid to my heart.
A sweet feeling that have my heart healing.
Our hearts is filled in a living room full of space.
We are both comfortable and compatible we tie up together like shoe lace.
Your beautiful face I stay focus without losing a trace.
When I look at you, I never see fate or hate.
We always mate when its late.
Our love is never fake.
I hold the keys to your heart and open the door.
I found a house of love.
Together we like a house of love.
Built with emotions that are bonded and constructed as bricks.
Our complications are always fixed.
poem by Anteaus Berryhill
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