I held your hand tightly as we fell in love ..
This was a place which set upon a glow
Where sapphire winds bed down for silence,
And the real world, was to far for sound
To hear such grandiloquence.
This was a place only we would know
Where our love was strummed by Stradivarius
And we lived in the mist of amethyst, swirling round
In a chance to vast in quench.
This was a place called irresistibly powerful
Where rose petals were an only defense,
And love had thirst for the sense it had found
By indulging enchantment, in pleasance.
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