True Love

True love is the souls reconigtion

of its counterpoint in another

A sense of strong ambition 

Held together like no other 

Looking deep into her eyes

Stealing some of her soul

Feeling of tight reprise

Immaculate above all

Wrapped in the warmest sheets

And secured by the stongest arms

Washing and rubbing of feet

A place where there is no harm

So many soulful stories told

And a fair few arguments too

But true love will never grow old

As long as love is backed by the truth