Behaviour........

After each quarrel passes,
the calm silent is coming,
bringing peace in mind,
rebuilding the love.

Creating new branches,
On the tree of your love,
Digging loves roots deeper in you,
Nourished: by our bad language.

Harsh word exchanged,
Now it is time for handkerchief,
Running mascara, drawing love lines
demanding kisses of us, forgive me.