She has my luck
On her lips and fingertips
In moonlit nights and stormy afternoons
She has the hands of him
And the heart of him
And his voice softly dancing over the words
that form new stars in the sky
All eyes of creation are on her now
As she says yes
And he says yes in return
Silently holding her
Saving her just in time from falling off the edge of gravity's cliff
The rest of us are already falling
Not knowing what's coming
This bloody thing called life
You just never know what your story will end up looking like...
You never know...
February 2019
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January 2023:
Meanwhile her eyes are the same color as my heart ...
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