Monday


I can see You.

Love lasts as long as you make it.
It can last three trips around the Black Sea and then some.
Love can last through seven hurricanes and one snow storm.
You can find love between the cracks in your floor and on
The salad spoon. Love lies low when you are flying above.
Sometimes you can find love in your chest pocket or even
In your back yard. Tends to come and go, back and forth.
Black and White. Love hides but we see it in every sight.

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