diaphanous veils of woven moonbeams,
dancing with stars as two hearts become one.
luminous trails on a pillow of dreams,
ordained to be ours; cannot be undone.
the universe sings in sweet overtone
as the rising tide bows down at our feet.
synchronized hearts to a love metronome
as souls orchestrate and sorrows retreat.
yet every night ends and dreams disappear,
you open your eyes and get out of bed.
meanings of love become perfectly clear,
part of your heart, found another instead.
my fingers found air instead of your hand
and footsteps that leave, no mark on the sand.
Gold trophy winner
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Wow. This is absolutely one of my favorites by you. How DO you do it? 
