In a time where voices whispered low,
Love bloomed in colors they dared not show.
Two hearts entwined, in shadows they’d meet,
A love forbidden, but oh so sweet.

Amidst the old American streets,
Their love defied society’s feats.
Their souls ablaze with a burning fire,
Love’s flame soaring higher and higher.

Hand in hand, beneath the moon’s soft glow,
Through hidden gardens, they’d freely flow.
In each other’s arms, they found solace true,
Their hearts entwined, forever anew.

Through verses penned in secrecy,
Love’s testament whispered tenderly.
In old taverns, their laughter echoed wide,
Their timeless love, they’d never hide.

Though history chose to bury their names,
Their love, their legacy forever claims,
A tale of love, fought against the tide,
Their spirits free, in love, they reside.

In the hearts of dreamers, their love shall thrive,
An American old poem that keeps love alive.
For love knows no bounds, colors or race,
It transcends all to leave its lasting trace.

I am the sun and my beloved, the moon, waiting for the eclipse to merge the eternal👨‍❤️‍👨

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My husband Lee for ever😘