Our love flows, like a river’s charter,
Adapting, changing, never to falter,
Deep as oceans, without any barter,
Quenching thirst, life’s sacred altar,
Ebbing and flowing, no need to alter,
Endless and pure, love’s true banter,
In every drop, our bond grows smarter.
Fluid Emotions: The Essence of Love
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