A Night To Be Poetic

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If ever there was a night...for me to be poetic

This had to be it but then I'm afraid I never said it



Looking into her eyes

And lost in her embrace

Diving into her lips

And these echoes of her face



She held me steadfast

My tongue could not endure

As my heart skipped beats

To this woman I adore



I felt alive inside

Melting into her heart

Yet dying in the moment

Like a thousand moonlit shards



But if ever there was a night, for me to sing my soul

This just had to be the one but now she will never know

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