Profound lovers

Love is in the air.

He yelled so proudly.

So was the weather

Thunder grunted loudly.

We were the love birds,

Loving was our passion,

Cuddling? For us, it was

Never out of fashion.

Wrapped me with his

cozy leather jacket.

I felt like a cursor

sandwiched between bracket.

Mocked the others,

We stood the ignorers,

Exampled the whole world

As proud profound lovers.

 

city lovers

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