I can’t seem to move past the first time we embraced.
You waltzed in with fervor; gliding with a smile on your face.
The others in the room, their noise dull and lulling.
I saw your soul just open and glowing.
Oh, how I wished to cup your cheek.
To tell you right then and there how much I knew you loved me.
But I didn’t really know
That when we shared arms touching.
Our souls then and there were silently merging.
Our hearts entangled into one.
Forever together.
Rising with the Sun.