'ove' and 'ace'

07/01/2022
‘ove’ and ‘ace’

I love the way you move,
Your amazing grace.
I can’t help but wish on the wings of a dove,
Every day I’ll see your beatification of an angelic face.

Our tracks in life beat to the same groove.
Always our hearts meet In our special place.
Hers and my,
House of love.
Doesn’t matter where we are,
Gravatationalised or even up into space.

My feelings and thoughts of her are my treasure trove.
Memories in my mind that race.
We simply fit like a glove,
Never either,
Having Thoughts of misplace.

I’d love to be held up with her,
Within a cove.
Holding each other in the tightest type of embrace.
Wishing upon the starlit skies above,
At the streaks of light from a racing stars trace.

The power of love has struck us both.
The beauty of ours,
Is there was not a single chase.
Our love is like a tree,
Solid is its growth.
A love likes ours which we both behold,
We could not and would not ever replace!