Standing over the rising steam
burning flesh undisturbing my daydreams
while the tantalizing concert guitar
rings loudly in my ears
and brings me next to you
Your arm around me
I look up to see the clearing sky
and steal a taste of liquid gold from your lips
while we move to the music
The June breeze teases our touch
much like a dance, cheek to cheek
I feel weakened but privileged
to be in your world
now our world
in a way that transcends
inked mirrored names
on a certified thin wood
and vows that will never be forgotten
despite never being shared
in ceremony and view
Lost in the moment
of familiar words
these lyrics are me and you
and a distance temporarily broken
I smile
I listen
to the future moments
unspoken in our hearts
but carved into the stones
step by step
that we will take to lead us home
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