How did you Choose me,my love?
Was my star that much brighter?
Did it shine ever so brightly that
others' light waned in comparison?
Did reflections of the northern sky,
stimulate your mind so strongly that you were afraid the Moon's light
would eclipse your very soul?
Do you burn for me, as I burn brightly for you?..
Did the Heavens part their starry blanket to reveal the one true love that has been seeking your heart & soul, from love's beginning?
Are you so moved to feel the electricity in my words, motivated only by my heart pounding the keystrokes?
What if my heartfelt words causes our worlds to collide, so that you are left breathless and dreaming?
Does it have to end in the morning?
Why end at all? I ask the night sky.
Perhaps my answers will be illuminated in the twinkling of your eyes or the depth of your smile, or the softest embrace of your arms?
As you reach up to grab the only star that has trekked so many miles,
with our names burned upon it,
do we glide as our love is etched
in Destiny's seductive Dance....
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Eh . . . Sometimes love is not chosen, it can just positively engulf you reacting to a smile or a lilting, tittering laugh. And after seeking out the one laughing, their eyes meet, and love, with everything you described is borne to him.
Welcome to Hell on Earth, boys.
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