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t'was the look in your eyes
when i first spoke of loving you
i remember —
the night as aged as how i hope i would be in your arms over the years
none but the moon and our souls
— dancing in sweet harmony
how angelic was the tender moonlight that adorned us
— thin veil of faerie's dust on supple skin
save for your moon like eyes
coupled with wond'rous notes of laughter
never had i sought anything more divine —
seraphic as though it were my own glimpse of a heav'n i could only pray to enter
insight 'nto the palace of god
t'was the look in your eyes
when i first spoke of loving you
the moment when heart understood purpose
— to beat for none other than you