Nine Seven
Milady . . .
On the last eve of the full moon
As I watched the mist dance upon the mountains
And the moon caress the treetops
My eyes closed
And I slipped into a dream.
I dreamt of your beauty
Standing at the edge of our castle
Awaiting my return from a long journey.
I see you in the distance.
Upon my decent, your beauty becomes more apparent
Hair flowing like the untamed ocean
Eyes full of love
Flowing gown whispers songs of love.
A hint of jasmine fills the air.
The very thought of our lips joining
As if a dream reserved only for angels.
We shall lie down among the lilies
Making love beneath the star filled sky
Our gaze into each other’s eyes
Speaks all words unspoken.
I shall caress thee with the feather from a Dove
And bathe thee with rose pedals and lilac
For you are my princess and I your prince
I cannot imagine myself with another
True beauty is found deep within the soul
But true love I have only found in you
You will always have a piece of my heart
A part of my soul
In this life and beyond
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