evening's fading light
both glowing golden
on your face and in your hair;
shimmering waves of golden red.
my fingers gently combing through
those embers of your hair,
the softness of your cheek
resting warm inside my palm.
my eyes rise to meet yours
locked from deep within your soul
on mine
that let you in so willingly,
your natural beauty
takes my breath
and fans my passion
but its the look of love
deep in your eyes
reminding me
that this moment is real
is our and is
anything but
cliche
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