Love is Faceless (Poem)

Love is faceless

Your every breath
is a fresh hue
smoothed onto the
palette of
your beating vessel

Once composed in
your truest colors
you take your partner to the high seas
of London, Paris, and Germany

The paper mache ship you sail
will peel and emerge in a renewed, eternal vow
Wedding bells will forever follow
the trail you blaze
through countries, continents, and states

The North and South pole have met
in your souls
Your hearts are one
whether crafted in man
or woman

A faceless love
displayed in the memories
you forge


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