By this touch, the first of many
i light this hope and hold it high
i swear upon thy moon aopn thy sun
if i could i would never deny.
you have this, this is true
this flame, this heat
it burns but for you
since thus time our lips doth meet.
a knight in tights
with curly brown hair
deep brwon eyes glower bright
entwine with me thou maiden fair
hear me love or read aloud
this is my heart singing proud
your hand through which i pass this heat
forever will our candle beat.......
written by carolanne: 19\12\08
Friday 19 December 2008
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