A lovers dance

Lovers dance and lovers sing
such beauty love can bring
Passions rise and hearts bow
giving all to the victims of its snare
Grabbing heart-strings
Like the puppet master of dying hearts
Kiss’ are free and chocolates cast a pretty penny
and roses die over time
Lovers age and lovers wrinkle lovers pass over time
Two hearts that beat as one
tell death do us part and our roses wither on top our stones
even after death has taken us we live together forevermore.

About Amanda Shelton

I write, and I do digital art. My life is never too boring, I think too much for my life to be nothing but interesting. I always put myself into my writing, so if you want to know how I think then just read my poetry, and short stories. Also I am brutally honest, and I love everyone unconditionally. No one is a stranger to me, I will treat you like I treat everyone else, like family.
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