A lore of Romance 

Empty rooms,
Lonely hours;
Lingering for years and thousands more.

Windy days,
Breezy nights;
Carrying your fragrance across the door.

Glimmering eyes,
Unsteady heartbeats;
A sense of nervousness like never before.

Azure moods,
Turquoise hues;
Still it drizzles for the longing of petrichor.

Battles fought,
Love triumphed;
Souls blend to wash out the stench of gore.

Eyes closed,
Violins bowed;
Tender kisses lasting for evermore.

Interlocked fingers,
Moonlight, beach;
Footprints of our love engraved on the shore!

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