The light of night, the soul of the stroll
A late passeggiata , the shoal of console
The preach on the beach, the hand in the sand
The shells were pastel, my heart did expand
The elation of constellations, the care in the air
The time was sublime, the fare did we dare
A moment was spent, the touch was just such
A kiss that was missed, a nudge that was judged
Left a smile for a mile, a warmth in the heart
A thanks that is frank, a wish to impart
Dear angel may you dwell in the prime of your time
Remember the ember of a soulmate in crime
crazedmusings 
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