love me

love, love me
like the mountain’s peak loves the sunrise
like a hiker loves their first stop
like I love your smile

love, love me
like the river embraces the winding course
like the night cradles the moon
like the poet’s ode to your smile

love, love me
words may falter in your presence
but every verse is a homage to you

love, love me
in the tapestry of moments
in the silence

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