Always

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Always

In the broad clearing we danced,
Where the sun kissed her hair, and the land.
Waltzing then as the rain came on in,
Soaked together we danced hand in hand.

Then the daylight grew weary,
Darkness covered the land.
Warm breath with mine when met,
In a clearing, she held closely her man.

The evenings darkness drew shivers,
Pulled closer to warm the others cold hands.
Held with such care, none would ever dare,
Question true love revealed by her, and the man.

I crooned her a song of kind merit,
So she would then understand.
The lover in each, cries out absent speech,
In silence, storms rage loving commands.

In fondness I kissed her cheek gently,
Showing with love, I was her man.