Love

The trees, the flowers, the animals and the birds,

Are all the witness of our blooming love.

The love that surpassed the beauty of your curves,

Connecting hearts and souls in insatiable lust.

A lust insatiable with the physical copulation.

A lust full of love and admiration.

A lust powering me to read you in and out.

Don't say a word, I just heard you out.

The animals are there admiring the sight.

Waiting for the impending union of beautiful lives.

They welcome the confluence of purity and the power.

The result will be just rule and fair desire.

But what is the surety, the innocence not be crumbled.

The power will not corrupt and misuse the angel if the nature.

With whole trust the beauty is handed to the emperor.

What is the guarantee of trust being hold strong and dear.

The power may be full of deceit and manipulation.

There may be devil behind the face of the handsome.

Should the innocent be ready for all the devotion,.

Risking her life in front of the mighty posture.

Love is a necessity and trust is a must

For any relation to move ahead in all its just.

Trust must be there in place of blind faith.

The innocence must be rational to resist any destruction.