If you were a rose,
then I’d be your sun,
painting you with rainbow colours when the rains come.
I’d change my orbit just to banish the night,
as to keep you in my nurturing light.
If you were my world, then I’d be your moon,
your silent protector, a night-light in the gloom.
Making you glow and sparking like stars.
Our fates have intertwined, and two bodies are in motion.
Through time and space,
We will dance to the drums of devotion.
If you were my Bible,
Then I’d be your books, reading all the chapters and verses,
And the book of Solomon shall be our favorite.
Digesting and dissecting it each night,
Until the sun shines bright.
If you were my island,
Then I’d always be your sea,
Wetting your shores, soft and gentle will I be.
My romantic embrace shall leave gifts and prints on your sands,
but by the storms, I’d ward your gentle lands.
If you were love’s promise,
then I would be the time,
I would be your vow,
your true and constant companion till stars align.
And though we are just mere mortals,
But true love is always divine,
and my devotion manual.
Yes! True love is what I preach,
And I call it love Dimensions
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