By Lovecraft
Date: 2006 Jul 25
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starlight shines down upon them
the night is cool and quiet
her eyes look so content as they gleam brightly
she gives meaning to the word beauty
her soft hair moves slowly in the faint breeze

he doesn't know what to say
her full lips say everything without saying anything at all
he feels he's lost his nerve now
but her radiance brings it anew
like a candle lit once again

then it dawns upon him so suddenly
like a child its first word

"I am yours"