Golden Love

Some say love is a river.
Others a raging sea.
When loves' warmth causes me to shiver,
It's gold that I see.

Bright dawnings, romantic walks...
Sunsets and dinners whilst we talk...
These simple pleasures of life
When shared with a Golden Love
Become the very essence of all loves,

In all worlds.

Hiding in an office, or in a cave
My love was waiting to be saved.
A simple hug was all it took

To bring out the Gold

In my Kougar's look.

-- Tabyathe

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