Love, is vanity.
Breathtaking affections emerge, infectious in this hopelessness heartache despairs.
Longing, a kiss away crushed lingering distant in the smile, given.
On the lips intoxicate, attractions.
Embrace, the allures desire.
In this romance, satisfaction.
Authors Notes: Once again thank you all for those that fanned, followed and passed by and read this. It makes me happy to know they you are there for me. Art is by: