Would you, could you?

O so sweet, O so soft

My dearest miracle, I was alone till you blessed me with your sweet kiss and your gentle voice.
Once I asked you.
Would you, could you, love me?
You whispered.
After 50 years of,
O so sweet, O so soft,
we shall know,
promises made are meaningless,
lover’s meet, lover’s dance and lover’s learn.
Time together is the proof of lover’s wisp.

I do love you.

Dancing Coyote