Do you think you might be able to love me someday?" He asked and heard her laugh softly.

"I already do." She said and his soul soared. "So this is what the poets write about? This is what they call love?" She asked.

"Yes my love." He said softly.

"They do not do it justice." She stated and he laughed.

"I agree." He told her as he held her, wondering how this could be real.

Author: Jasmine Dubroff

Do you think you might be able to love me someday?" He asked and heard her laugh softly.<br /><br />"I already do." She said and his soul soared. "So this is what the poets write about? This is what they call love?" She asked.<br /><br />"Yes my love." He said softly.<br /><br />"They do not do it justice." She stated and he laughed.<br /><br />"I agree." He told her as he held her, wondering how this could be real. - Jasmine Dubroff

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