For a moment,
All I could see was the water--
At night, the lights embedded along the surface--
Shining as jewels.
The air is cold, the kind that kisses the breath of covered mouths
And gifts my own with truly visible spirit of hot air, rising into an empty night.
She's with me here--the most beautiful moment in the world cannot exist without it.
That feeling of love, warms every streetlight along the Arno
Every whistle along the Danube
They all sing, shine, in dance for you.
The years that built those piazza,
The generations who smiled upon the cathedrals
The God who lived and died
To bring us right here,
Toe to toe,
Cheek to cheek,
Lip to lip
Two souls, tangled in the vines
And drunk of its fruits
May we find love in these streets,
On these banks
Rich with the feelings
Of all those who set their feet
To the tune of these sweet winter nights.
Dec 27, 2019
Dec 27, 2019 at 6:02 PM UTC
For a moment,
All I could see was the water--
At night, the lights embedded along the surface--
Shining as jewels.
The air is cold, the kind that kisses the breath of covered mouths
And gifts my own with truly visible spirit of hot air, rising into an empty night.
She's with me here--the most beautiful moment in the world cannot exist without it.
That feeling of love, warms every streetlight along the Arno
Every whistle along the Danube
They all sing, shine, in dance for you.
The years that built those piazza,
The generations who smiled upon the cathedrals
The God who lived and died
To bring us right here,
Toe to toe,
Cheek to cheek,
Lip to lip
Two souls, tangled in the vines
And drunk of its fruits
May we find love in these streets,
On these banks
Rich with the feelings
Of all those who set their feet
To the tune of these sweet winter nights.
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