Ebb and Flow

A heartfelt poem about love’s quiet strength—like a river easing doubt, bringing peace, healing, and the promise of forever in each other’s arms.

In the quiet murmur of the morning,
My love whispers like a brook,
Trickling through the stones of your resolve,
Softening edges with tender looks.

It dances in the sunlight,
A ballet of light and shade,
Gently washing over sorrows,
Where fears and doubts fade.

In the embrace of my current,
Find solace, find your breath,
For in the ebb and flow of our affection,
There’s no room for the shadow of death.

Your love, my anchor, my compass,
Guides me through the stormy swells,
A lighthouse on the shore of my being,
Where the heart, in quietude, dwells.

Together, we are the ocean’s song,
A melody of waves in harmonious throng,
Healing each other with saltwater kisses,
In the sea of love, where we belong.

Let the world spin in its chaos,
For in your arms, I’ve found my peace,
Our love, the river that runs eternal,
Its waters, a never-ending lease.

Thank you for being my harbor,
For the calm in your gaze,
In the reflection of your soul,
I see our endless, loving days.

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