etta.

he pleases her

and she pushes him

every day, on to the end

love does not stop for lightning or rain

it pushes forth, through the pain

and when the drizzling stops

they will look around

smile at each other

and together, sit down

because they know

what they have

cannot be bought

it is love

they hold to each other

tethered by their thoughts

like a rock

still standing

never washed away

hanging on for another day

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