Sweet are the words that linger in a smile
while the world sleeps in amber hues.
Upon a new sunrise your steps leave
prints that all may view the love that battled the devil.
Tenderness in every exhale breathed upon
my lips, creating memories of Winter bliss
held dearly to my heart.
By the stars you travel far and wide to be
at my side, with lace that contours to my shape
love will abide with a soft caress of souls.
With every sunset that I see I know that Heaven
has sent an Anigeal to me, for when we speak
the world stands still in innocence, burned with
our ever changing passion.
Lonely nights under sister moon,
talking with fireflies about life that will soon change.
Tears sparkle upon the curve of my eye
I smile and caress the thought of my anamchara,
warm in the arms of strength I cradle my dreams.
A future unknown but unafraid I grip love
with both hands, stepping off the ledge, luck at my side
and God's grace I land in the rhythm of your heart.
As the world freezes upon the breath of Winter
I smile for life mates are true, alive in the combined
destinies like yours and mine..
A love of a different world found in
modern hearts, old souls trapped in young lives
we will show the world that magic does exist
in the arms of lovers bliss.
Gold trophy winner
Adding your comment:
anyway, good work I think its a brillaint write. Nice to see someone from a few years back still writting.
Such an amazing piece, as your heartbeats with each etch of this drawing, and the hues you placed with such tender grace captivates the reader with your sweet soul. 
I was so glad I checked this one out! 
