The starry skies I fly are always in fair weather.
No more beauty could there be, than this of sapphires,
loving me sweet.
Tender strokes of moons' light alone, cast one shadow
in heart's sunny doors.
Let love frighten all shadows to dusk.
Here,
life begins in new light.
My love, my darling, my dearest love of all.
Arms of mine will always cradle thee,
hold you for all times.
And yes, your arms will carry thine heart for our eternity we'll share.
Only you can fill me, satisfy me the way you do.
Only with you in protection of arm's shelter, does completeness fill all
voids.
My starry skies we'll share, now together.
Forever entrapped, always we are one.
~Amanda Breaux~
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