Riding rhythms all night long, giving an interior
silence a melody that reaches out, holding and
caressing the beauty of what we may have going.
Without speaking, the ground shaking from our vi-
brations of love's heart beating, washing ashore
in the middle of a song.
Calming, soothing the essence of we two in this
exciting melody of time, always treasuring every
particle of our lives in the fabric of our love.
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