Beauty enough to describe
the intricate workings of
my mind’s eye;

An extraction of pure gold
for our wedding rings,
from ore;
from our;
promised commitment.

Love has wings,
and as we fly,
through the valley
of death, destruction, and war,
even in the worst of times;
our love will bear us up.

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