The rain, so peaceful and tranquil,
caressed by the soft moonlight,
gave magical feelings to the night.
The soft blue glow,
the lovers' words that then did flow,
our lips closer and closer
until, locked in the throes
of a passionate embrace,
he decided to express his feelings,
to keep me safe.
He whispered softly,
his words like music to my ears,
"I Love You,"
and my response the same,
heard like the gentle breeze,
"And I, love you, forever."
That was the night we resoluted
to be together through everything,
each to care for the other when old and gray.
We may not have instantly claimed to love each other
For ever but we certainly loved the company we kept
A lovers' pact
the most likely to last.
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