POWER OF LOVE

In the realm of love's tender sway,
A poem blooms, let us portray,
With words that dance upon the page,
The power of love, an eternal stage.

Your love, a force that binds my soul,
Reluctantly tethered, yet making me whole,
Once lost in a world I thought I'd depart,
You guided me back with a gentle heart.

Within my being, doubts were sown,
Belonging questioned, hopes overthrown,
But your kisses, like life's breath divine,
Filled my lungs, a sensation so fine.

My heart, once famished, now craves your touch,
Warm and tender, it means so much,
Resistance fades as passion ignites,
I surrender gladly to love's sweet delights.

Yet, there are moments, unforeseen,
When night's allure disrupts the serene,
In that darkness, whispers take flight,
And I ponder the depths of love's might.

Should I thank you for this radiant light,
That guides me through both day and night?
Or should I lament, with a bittersweet sigh,
The unexpected calls when stars align?

But in the end, I choose to embrace,
The wondrous power of love's embrace,
For it brought us together, you and I,
A tale of love that will never die.

So, let the night call, unanticipated,
For love's strength cannot be abated,
In its grip, we find solace and grace,
Bound by the beauty of love's embrace.

Imran Nazeer

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