Victorious Love

Love
sweetly,
as if time
knows nothing of
the way a gentle
embrace can fill your heart.
Love eternally, as if
death is nothing more than a stop
on the road, a mere hiccup in your
journey of ever being. Love gently,
cradle it, like a newborn babe. Mold it
in a fashion that unites the two
souls together with a passion
that can equal no other
power, that will build an
everlasting bond
of pure honest
emotions.
Blessed
love.


Love
greatly,
as if it
were a kingdom
placed in your charge, to
rule with compassion, to
dictate the very fabric
that sews your heart with another’s.
Command the love, yet be its servant,
yielding to its every call. Joyous
will be the love you find, steadfast it will
grow, victoriously it honors
the two hearts in its union.
Mercilessly give each day
you have to the chore of
building such a sweet
sacrifice. Then
and only
then, is
love.