AlexAtaoi

Amid the summer's gentle sighs,
Thy kiss, a parting sunlit glow.

Beneath the moon's pale, watchful eyes,
Our spirits dance, our feelings flow.

In red and heels, you stand so tall,
Yet with thee, I'm alive, that's all.

For in this season's warmth, I find,
Thy love's the best, forever entwined.

"Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good.
Be devoted to one another in love. Honor one another above yourselves."
(Romans 12:9-10)