Distant shores

There isn’t an end to this love story
It never began it always continued

Unable to trace the transition 

From friend oh so sweet to alas ‘sweetheart’

It’s hard to accept; I know it is

The fear-I too have known, but true love it is

The pull, the fire, the urge to be close

But there isn’t a way for us

I just know the love continues

Even through silent glances

The bleeding heart just forays

To islands and shores and sings our names 

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