In the new Sloansville…

Outside the window

Your voice talks to me

Like serenading angel

My heart throbs

And blood flows

For the love of you

Blind of my love

That speech

Boundless art

As ballads of my heart

And sonnet of my soul

At that instance

You raise your right hand

And the moisture rapidly forms

On the beer can

While you tell me

Of how you bask

In the effervescence

Of my presence

In every minute of your life

And so I am to you

I watch your allure

And how the grandeur

Strings of time spellbind me

Seems like only yesterday

We were dreaming of this

Now at this hour

Now it is ours

Now here we are

For real

Forever.