Transcendental Sonnet #1039:
Created in the Moon of Destiny
for Silke
Awaiting you um Mitternacht I dream
Of kisses tender sweet and numberless
I see your face within the full moon's gleam
As you see mine as these our two hearts bless
Our midnight sentinel of tender beam
Which brings us so close so many cold nights
Bathes us in magic so many hard years
Replacing tears of pain with passion's tears
The scrying mirror of love's sweet delights
The eye which keeps the watch against our fears
Entwines us now and joins us you to me
Connects two here below as one above
Can do as anything can be by love
Created in the moon of destiny
+Steven Curtis Lance
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