okay, so I wrote this a while back and found it going through some paperwork...
He reached out and gently caressed my hand
His heart, his arms, I feel the ecstasy.
He smiled, telling me where I soon will land.
The words he speaks, are pure eloquencey.
Next thing I know he is down on one knee
Time stands emotionally still. His heart, my key.
For our age, is this precise decorum?
Yes! explodes from my heart, stops at the lips,
No. slips off my tongue. I need to be free.
His countenance shows this was not his script.
Through his eager eyes I am meant to see,
Our love so true, it can last a lifetime.
Waiting a while, would it be such a crime?
<3
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