walking upon softest sand
wondering if she'll take his hand
seeing her laugh and dance away
letting her love for life hold sway
laughing along he gives chase
and catching her, he holds her face
in between hands that have written at night
to bring her from darkness to the light
gazing into eyes so deep
as others around them tend to sleep
lips parting to kiss's embrace
his hand beginning to caress her face
as they break like a dawn on day
hating the fact they must away
to realms of rt that do beck an call
leaving behind inspiration for all
and as they go they share an insight
for they shall return tomorrow night
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