Miles separate those
whose lips have met.
Yet, hearts grow intertwined.
Their love, unfurls
as time goes by,
with hints of well aged wine.
It is as if their souls were one,
Separated in another life,
Joined together once again,
an ageless love defined.
Two hearts as one,
a future grows-
Pure destiny not denied.
The beauty in these traveling souls,
on with each other relies.
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