The stars come alive and I whisper sweet nothings.
Among the crickets’ song, there is nothing to be heard except our breath.
Two hearts beating in time.
The light in your eyes,
Our bodies entwined,
Is enough to keep me here ‘til the end of time.
The moon is high above us now,
Providing all the light we need.
Lights fly past us.
No, there is nothing to see.
Nothing but the serendipity which draws us so close.
So near and so enchanting
Are the words that leave your lips.
Beckoning me closer,
Closer than I can be.
A siren’s song it seems you sing,
I am drawn in
And never do I wish to leave.
Forever is in your embrace.
Love is the smile on your face.
Take my hand and hold it close
While we’re tangled in this sweet repose.
So lucky are we to have been brought here,
To this lonely pasture.
A happy accident,
A trick of fate...
Serendipity.
Oct 3, 2013
Oct 3, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
The stars come alive and I whisper sweet nothings.
Among the crickets’ song, there is nothing to be heard except our breath.
Two hearts beating in time.
The light in your eyes,
Our bodies entwined,
Is enough to keep me here ‘til the end of time.
The moon is high above us now,
Providing all the light we need.
Lights fly past us.
No, there is nothing to see.
Nothing but the serendipity which draws us so close.
So near and so enchanting
Are the words that leave your lips.
Beckoning me closer,
Closer than I can be.
A siren’s song it seems you sing,
I am drawn in
And never do I wish to leave.
Forever is in your embrace.
Love is the smile on your face.
Take my hand and hold it close
While we’re tangled in this sweet repose.
So lucky are we to have been brought here,
To this lonely pasture.
A happy accident,
A trick of fate...
Serendipity.
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