Skimming upon the gentle wind
Kiss me without disturbing the stars
A soft but demanding kiss done
by lovers.
Tears slip out of my eyes, giving them
that faraway look
I feel your hand when you want to play
among the sparkle of the stars.
Gentle breeze shifts alerting us to morn so near
The sparkle dims, our lips pull apart
As lovers we shall need the other
See you same place in the morrow
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