You and I, they call us a declaration
But we just laugh and live our lives
It is not a message to the nation
Of some decision on who should be wives
It's love plain and simple, no foolhardy games
The only people we need, already know our names
Back in the times of the rainbow parades
It seemed more natural the way they would stare
Then it seemed they thought it a game of charades
But that was long ago, and far away there
This is now the only way we know how to we live
Together, not separate with no more speeches to give
It is no longer some journey we are taking
Unsure of where we will find ourselves in the end
It is the hope of the future that has us shaking
With endless sweet nothings still to send
In unmarked envelopes we leave here and there
So that all love is spread out, everywhere
Thank you to all the people far and wide, who went out of their ways to message either The Photographer or I on what they thought of this post. It means a lot to us both to be able to get across an important message, like the one above an we're glad y'all thought we did a fair job of it.
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The Poet