Said if there was any place
The only place
Where she would rather be
It would be where he is.
The retiring sun into the earth deep
As it ushered in the twilight breeze
He said it would push her closer, deeper
Into his arms, his charm.
As they sunk into a bliss
That nulls all existing
“Squeeze your hand, hope you know”
Seeing the stars in his eyes, “I know.”
She does know the warmth of the smile,
The warmth of walking the mile
He does know the warmth of their flow
The warmth of this flow.
Her place
His place
Their place
The place!
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