Gazing up at the night's sky,
I see a million sparkling stars.
Burning an image into space,
they remind me...
-they remind me of you.
They remind me of the night
when we laid together
and held each other
under the vast yet calm, clear midnight sky.
Lost in your inner soul,
I remember the shimmer in those beautiful eyes.
-A twinkle of love.
-A sparkle of life.
-A burning passion.
Small specks in a giant's world.
I remember feeling all sense of time stopping
as we lay
and became one.
My heart beating with yours
as I hold you closer.
Slowly leaning in
as I feel your soft, lush lips on mine.
Whether a dream or reality,
it was just to good to be true.
But in fact, it was oh-so real
because I can still feel your lips pressing against mine.
Arms around each other.
Soft caresses.
A long passion-filled kiss.
Your body. My body.
Your mind. My mind.
Your heart. My heart.
Your soul. My soul.
Our love.
As the heavens as our witnesses,
we made love.
I can still feel
your arms wrapped around me
pulling me closer.
The feel of your soft, vanilla body against my hard, caramel body.
The heat of our bodies mixing as our souls unite.
In the heat of passion,
love was made and shared.
A night to remember...
...a lover's commitment.
That was the night
when I would stop searching.
I found love and won't let go.
