Celtic Grace - 3 - Valentine's Collection

(Valentine's Collection) (Historic Crown Of Sonnets) 9. You are Aphrodite before my sight, ‘cross the night sky our shadows love dance. In love’s endeavour, we find our delight, together each night we do take love’s chance. In the cool of the night we live our dream, our bodies do dance in the sweet sublime. Our love it does flow like a molten stream, my beloved, we know this is our time. In the night's gentle touch we feel our love, a symphony of love our hearts do play. I shall be your eagle, you are my dove and in the stars, with you, I shall gladly stay. The love we feel we shall never betray, the only pain I feel, when comes the day. 10. The only pain I feel, when comes the day, I must miss you ‘til the coming night. Never our dreams of love will I betray, I await the coming of our next flight. Memories of our dreams I shall replay, as I sit here watching the world go by. I sit alone, through the sadness of the day and in solitude my heart it does cry. Yet memories I can easily find, of gentle nights found in our love’s glory. From the heart, these thoughts come into my mind, they remind me of our dream’s love story. Still, such sadness does come into my heart, I am truly lost when we are apart. 11. I am truly lost when we are apart, yet I know in my heart the night is young. Many are the hours before the days start and I remember the song we have sung. We do sing love’s song in harmony, our passion sings a song in love divine. My beloved, you are my destiny, the full moon and the stars you do outshine. In the destiny of love’s gentle peace, we are both held now in Heaven’s embrace. The joy I feel each night it shall not cease, as we do spend each night in Heaven’s space. We wait for our dream at the end of day, then comes the night, we do not delay. 12. Then comes the night, we do not delay, love always sings in the heart of desire. I join you in the stars, love does not stray, as we do sing within our passion’s fire. My beauteous rose, in you I am lost, your eyes they do give out a siren call. I ever come to you at any cost, for in adoration, I give my all. What an honour now to behold your grace, my Celtic queen you are ever passion. I see an angel’s glory in your face and gentle love you shall never ration. You do have such a tender, loving heart, our love and passion it does come to start. 16/01/2019.