My Lover
As darkness falls across the land, my lover takes me by the hand... Together we
fly above the trees, over the land, riding upon the gentle breeze...As I look down,
afraid I may fall, he whispers into my mind, "don’t be afraid at all" I look at him
and smile, he looks at me and winks....Oh how I love him! I silently think....On thru
the night we soar, tis never enough, leaves me wanting more... We land next to
the sea and walk along the waters edge, just him and me.... The love we steal by
the light of the moon, leaves me in rapture, hoping we will be together soon... We
fly back across the night, moving regretfully into the light... As I lay asleep, I await
the darkness to shroud the land, I await my lover to take my hand....
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