She took my hand,
Under the moonlight.
I gazed onto her,
As she gazed into me.
Her ocean eyes entranced me,
As she held me close.
A chord had been struck,
And a string entangled.
Dancing through our midnight dream
Elegantly and enchanting.
She said in her dream
“Time to love.”
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