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Cradled In Precious Moments





The moon was kind that night,

in its sequence of love's first light

capturing us in poetic verse

"How do I love thee

Let me count the ways"

words wrapped

in the destiny of our first kiss.





I awoke the next morning smiling,

remembering the rapid breath of your whispers

late into the twilight of our curl.

I held your tears

felt our desires

touched our dreams

tasted your magic,

and I'm still falling deep

into the beauty of dawn.





Precious are moments as such,

walking in midnight

wading in dreams,

surrounded in forevers.

A journey shared

hand in hand

heart to heart

our beat

our dance,

and If you want

I'm all yours,

for a lifetime and beyond

Cradled in our beautiful song.