Moment
A promise of love made whole, near to flame
As hearts reach to each other with their love
Whispered, calling of the other by name
He says the very first words he thinks of
I love you….
She breathes a sigh, a release of her air
As he gazes into her soft green eyes
There is no other beauty that compares
As his level of happiness does rise
She loves him too…
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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