Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
Often hot and fierce,
But still only light and flickering
As love grows older,
Our hearts mature
And our love becomes as coals,
Deep-burning and unquenchable.
Love me without fear
Trust me without questioning
Need me without demanding
Want me without restrictions
Accept me without change
Desire me without inhibitions
For a love so free ...
Will never fly away.
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