Would you, could you?


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 forever?
You whispered,
after 50 years of,
O so sweet, O so soft,
we shall know,
promises made were meaningless.
Lover’s shall meet, lover’s shall dance and lover’s shalllearn.
Time together is the proof of lover’s wisp.
I do love you.
     Dancing Coyote
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