Between the magic twilight hours
We meet within a dream, each night
Me a fallen shooting star
You the moonlit soul of a sprite
You hold my hand, I follow your step
Upon the seas of love we glide
In ballets, we spill our hearts on waves
A dance of shadows with the light
The mists strum songs on braided sunbeams
Causing passions to ignite
Whispers entreating dawn to hold back
Let the night stretch on...infinite
MS
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