What do I know about love?
I knew it when I saw you,
I had it when I held you,
I tasted it on your lips.
The fire between our eyes,
Only cooled by the chill down my spine when I heard your voice.
A smile becomes a memory,
Captured and retained for darker days.
A burning beacon to guide me through the night.
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