A halcyon sky emerges from dawn's Wake
Summer's balmy kisses against my Skin
The Earth's vale encumbered with Gold
Evidence of your presence is Near
Your breath whispering in the Wind
Caressing me with your temperate Ardor
I await your impending Return
And once Again
I submit to your Ambience
To replenish my Soul
With your Love
And bestow me with Eternal
Elysium
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This is quite Beautiful! Your words describe a love that is eternal, craving the touch of another is almost like in a dream... wondering when you'll feel those familar goosebumps from soft kisses, those butterflies in you stomch from soft bites on the nape of your neck- awaiting for you in the Elysian Fields. Beautiful Ink Lisa! ; -) -Kelly.