Charmed by his wittiness, she treasured him forever;
Keeping away her inhibitions, as now,
This time it flew away far from here;
The spotless path, was newly laid for her,
‘You stood like armor’, she declared,
Despite, the darkening night, you strive to erase;
But, you were caressed with sleepless nights,
Yet, there he stood again like armor for me,
Scars remained affixed though; I kissed until he cured;
While, unfolding his secrets to me, he revealed his fear,
For I, kept them near until he was cured.
As, an act of intimacy neared;
It bridged the feeling of emptiness among the dear.
Yes, she treasured him without any fear,
Not just for a year but, Forever!

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