I know you have loved others. You are not the first one I gazed at like a new planet. We both have wounds and scars. From broken promises of forever. Our love has come from the darkness of the night. Unasked and unexpected. It fell upon us like gentle stardust. It is a small miracle. I will hold you like repentance You will hold me like forgiveness. Hold each other so tight The rose petals of our hearts Caught between our flesh will be pressed like orchids In the pages of old books. I will write beautiful love poems with all the words I have ever prayed. Prayers that I might find you my love. I will bathe your wounds and scars with the pail of teardrops that I cried when I lost hope that I may ever find you. I will warm you in the snows of winter Cool you in the heat of summer. And hold you safe in the eye of a hurricane. For now we are one and it is no longer Clear where you end and I begin.