On the darkest of nights, and the saddest of days, it will always be there
Like the trust of a warm blanket
A refuge in the chill of uncertainty
A haven in the midst of life’s storms
From the thread that connects us
to the memories we weave
Blood, our eternal bond that cloaks us, through the bitter cold that is being

Stepping out where breezes gently play,
Catching my sight, with you it will stay.
Filling lungs, with each whispered breath,
Awakening my soul, from love's cold death.

Carried her to a distant, far off place
Where stars weave tales in cosmic grace.
High in the mountains, above the city's gleam.
Beneath the starry sky, passion found its theme.

City lights shimmer, beneath their gaze
His eyes locked on her, in a, affectionate daze.
In eyes aglow with wondrous light
A kiss was born, a starlit night.

Past traumas whispered in the breeze
Yet love's embrace would surely ease
A bed prepared, a gesture so tender
"Come to me," she whispered in sweet surrender

Passion's dance, the sun did chase
In each other's arms, they found their place
With sunlight's soft touch, her beauty unveiled
Lost in her eyes, he is forever jailed

All through the night I watched you as you sleep.
You held my gaze with beauty that makes angels weep.
I whispered to you in hopes that you could hear.
That I miss you and wish that you were here.
So i could hold you tight and keep you warm.
In my arms i would shield you from tonights cold storm.
I could not imagine another way, to spend my nights time.
Then watching you until on your face, tomorrow’s lights shine.

All question are left with no answer
Attention is lost to all other
Leaving anger to spread like cancer
And asking if we are meant for one another
Tell me your thoughts on the subject
if you have any to spear
If you read this doubt it would affect
doubt that you would even care

Strolling on by mid-nights light
Dreaming of love absent sight
Caressed by the breeze, Kissed by the mist
Cursed by open knees, but it's kisses that i missed
Smiles and winks, X's and O's
In the bed we sink, as a passion flows
Lets make a love story, one thats been told
Give me loves wrinkles, something i can hold
fillings fade and colors become dull
Waking from my dream and back to my stroll
Walking for miles me and my thoughts
Filled with smiles on my late night walks

Endless smiles and a dash of greens
Bashful trends and a subtle means
Young Innocents are her ways
Mind is lost in a playful haze
Look at me watch the color change
Mention of red panda's o so strange
Believe in love, don't be cold
You have a beauty word can not hold

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