Your elysian eyes float before me,
As the lights go down,
My amort self rests,
It's when your aureate soul comes around....

You're ethereal,
An epiphany in sleep,
An ingénue,
Surreptitious; a grace to the beat.

A soft corner,
Propinquity; it's not new,
You're my emoliente,
I wish, it was just me & you...

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