My love burns for you,
like the sun on any day of the year.
It is alive,
like every breath we take.
No matter if you are next to me in bed,
walking with me hand in hand,
or standing next to me anywhere
or if you are hundreds of miles away.
I can feel our love.
I can sense it growing.
I can taste your kiss,
even if it was a year ago.
Distance means nothing
where love is concerned.
It is what in our hearts that counts.
In our minds that we store
our romantic emotions,
of memories, past and yet to come.
My God, you are my forever,
one of graceful beauty, so eternal.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2018