Three Stars above us...
You counted each one
With melodic beauty from your tongue
You spoke about the stars
With genuine curiosity
Your palm resting on my hip...
Your eyes staring at my tender lips...
Gracefully, you have stolen my heart
Elegantly, you swept me off me feet
You whisked me around the dance floor
Pursuasively
You stared into my eyes
Intensely and perhaps lovingly
My dear, you mean a lot to me
You are my greatest friend
And I refuse to allow this
Sweet, silent moment
As we dance under three stars
To transcend...