The Perfect Amount of Cling

Love Poem

They stood together in the storm,
Holding on to one another.
They would never cling, nor would they let go.
Sometimes, when the wind was strong,
and the rain fell hardest,
They would hold on a little tighter.
Sometimes, when there was a slight breeze,
and a rainbow drizzling over,
They would just hold hands.
They were never strained,
and weren't holding each other there.
They never let go,
and never left each other's side.
They just weathered the storm together,
and walked next to one another.