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Laughter. A clap. The beat of the music.
Colors splashing through the air,
decorating the pure white wonder within their lair.
Ruffles. Swirls. Holding of hands.
A smile so sincerely, all of his.
To mirror the one that brought such light in his life, he could never miss.
Twists. Turns. The smile that radiates.
A twirl around before the dip. Their world around turned slow and timeless.
Their eyes aligned,
both filled with love, no less.
Tic. Toc. The gaze remains.
His eyes on yours. Your eyes on his.
Neither could break from the youthful bliss.
White as canvas, your dress was free,
smudges of color from nature, painted as it be.
You are a white canvas.
Simple and plain.
You let the world paint you,
Free of pain.
A closure. A tight hold. The gentleness both shared.
You were a wonder,
As so he always claimed.
He held you lovingly,
Sweetly calling your name.
Pure as white, empty canvas on your dress.
Full of color as he is, the chameleon who never fail to impress.
Tic. Toc. The gaze will always remain.
You hold a love for the soul in his eyes,
For it never leaves, despite his disguise.
He holds a love for your smile,
In which he can always see, even from a mile.
Twist. Turns. A smile that never fail to radiate.
Oh god, he was so in love.
Why must you smile, oh someone he dreamed of?
Why not, for you are in his arms, where there is nothing to afraid of?
Oh god, you are so in love.
Ruffles. Swirls. The hold of intertwined hands.
You wonder how,
This love have begun.
He wonders how,
Can your glow rival the sun?
Laughter. A dip. A kiss so therapeutic.
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This is the story
of how two fools fell in love,
through the sea of serenity
and a love of sincerity.
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