Two palms press close together as
Ten fingers interlace.
Eight limbs shake both in fear and bliss;
Two heartbeats increase pace.
Four eyes then lock in trance, in awe,
Two lips, the others, test;
Two minds echo the same three words,
Four feet content to rest.
Three months since glued together with
Two bold statements of love;
One bond holds them together, with
No discontent thereof.
One summer their acquaintance made,
One fall it came alive,
One winter now behind them as
One spring burns to arrive.
(Original 2009)
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