He promised her the sun, even though the moon was out. It didn’t change the shine of either star, nor the beauty of his love for her no doubt.
He’d make wishes under his breath, all the while dreaming with his heart. He would cross all seven seas, just to keep from being apart.
Though she didn’t say much at times, he felt he could read her eyes. Her soul sang a thousand lyrics, and whispered tunes to the midnight sky.
She was the reason for his cloud nine, his rainbow would cease to become distain. She was the sweet smell within the wind, he wanted to be her candy rain.
He wanted to get her the sweetest chocolates, he’d never find none sweeter than her. He would light a campfire every night, and see her image within the gorgeous embers.
To travel the four corners, and to do it hand and hand. A dream to keep a smile on her face, if not find one that can.
He looks outside his window at night, he has a name for almost every star. He speaks to them with an innocent smile, while hearing her voice from afar.
With the closing of the eyes, the winds blow from one direction to another. The tastiest kiss on Earth, and he’s face to face with his lover.
He gives her eleven red roses, and she sees one is missing then. “You are the most gorgeous rose” he replies, that actually comes to complete this dozen.🌹