I can write of love in it's fairy tale form
Or I can write of love in reality's norm
I like to write of love with fantasy's flair
With dreams of a lover's snare.
Bits and pieces of a true lover's creed
Fulfilling every aspect of their need.
Combining daily chores and tasks
With bliss of love in which they bask.
Love covers a multitude of sins they say
Should always be faithful in every way
Through sickness and health, good and bad
Sharing the happy days along with the sad.
Love isn't always a straight narrow path
Sometimes it's mixed with a little wrath
Each day a new and exciting beginning
Perhaps leaving our heads spinning.
Love is mysterious and never ending
Combined with blessings blending
Seething with emotions often raging
Filled with laughter and tears engaging
