The evening


Minutes spent beneath the evening sky
Of lovers’ hearts intertwined
The sound of laughter permeates the air
Glare of warm candles softly licking their faces
The constant touch of a soft symphony in flowing rhythm upon their joint soul felt

Two hearts across a table
Four eyes interlocked
Words unsaid yet fully understood
Words spoken, the promise of future joys untold

Paris, Venice, Florence, Nice
Amidst waters, hills and trees
Their meeting anywhere could be
Yet together they are
As fully grown yet so little

The certain promise of the world beneath their feet
The fire within them keenly burns
The universe around them kindled from within

Quiet joys, warm kisses
Two as one…



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