Gentian clouds of wonder fill my daydreams

girt by silver halo, Heaven’s rapture

thinking of your secret smile at play seems

easy for my oafish mind to capture

Opal pools of promise, your eyes haunt me

branded on my soul, forever ringing

anthems to the love sent here to taunt me

Paradise a vow your lips are singing

Skin alive with ecstasy exciting

soft as midnight’s tide upon the shingle

whispering eternal vows inviting

rapture as our two hearts intermingle

Strike my eyes, your face is burned inside me

Our love waits, and one day fate will guide thee

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