Bet On Love

Love, deep love, speaks inside;
Love, that cannot be denied.
The soul hears, fills with pride.
Love moves out of the mind,
Into the hands that find,
Into the eyes that bind.
Love leaps to an act sure,
Over the pains that were
Terrible to endure,
Fights with a hate sublime
Against that first love’s crime
That stole and killed love’s time.
Who will yield, what will win?
Kisses keep on pouring in;
Mind still feels that brutal sin.
Love, deep love, goes deeper yet;
Love drives on for one last set;
Now on love I place my bet.

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