Saturday, 5 August 2017


WORDS SOMETIMES FAIL

I could call this - being in love,
but it's just so much more.

I could call it a state of adoration,
but it certainly wouldn't be fair.

And I could say it's enchantment,
but it wouldn't do it justice either.

I could also try and call it worship,
but it would be an understatement.

The only way to describe it properly
would simply be - sacred.

Because it's nothing less than divine.

And each moment spent with you
is a profound ritual of love.

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