Your smile shines brightly in sweet night skies...
Dear lover friend I gaze deep in your eyes...
I embrace your heart and do fantasize..
To cuddle with you, and hear your soft sighs..
Your precious lips brushing against my cheek...
Wiping away tears that painfully seep
Eyes closed tightly, I draw portraits of we
My love, is your love, and that’s destiny
In heaven above, we’ll soar upon wings
But now we sing hymns, and talk about things
For I cherish you, and you treasure me
As we weave so gently our poetry
Amazing how your words drift like a dream
And wounds from the past, this weaver will seam













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