There is something for everyone here
The love is in the air
Can you feel it
See it
Visually appealing to the peering eyes of mine
I want to know it
No I want it to know me
Love remembers the fine details of my smallest movements like it records me in my very own stop motion film
Just to go back and look at every part of me once again

Love is to know how to paint me inside out and I am to remain a statue for it to reference

My reflection looking something like a flower that has blossomed in the vernal equinox
My stamen eager to meet the bee that greets me
I give to him my pollen so that we can make honey
Honey that’s as sweet as the love we made in March
We are now in November
Something like 9 months but not really

We admire our two halves used to create an artful masterpiece
Filling hearts like cups with overwhelming love that can only be relieved by hugs that don’t stop
We will call you Paradox
Love’s oxymoron

A star in scorpius constellation
It glistens with a light that will reflect for all to see
The inspiration love and I created in a universe for you and me
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