(the) Strength, In Our Love

Poem

Singing happy tunes without a shove
Such a dedicated woman, easy to claim
She is responsible for giving me belief in real love
She will be the last woman that will carry my flame.

There’s no one that will change it,
This according to our strength in two
The minute you see the bottom of the pit,
Together, we turn as strong as bamboo.

Throughout the course of life
The battles we fought with bravery
Taking on the full human emotions
Telecasting our riveting transforming relationship.

During which we will motionlessly climb mountains
Demonstrating measures of unsatisfying explanations
Draping immense gestures of mounting love
Declaring combination will be our affirmation.

 

more by THOMAS DEANGELO

photograph by Timothy Kolczak

 

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