The soft late sun outlines the trees

Before its setting threads the sky

With cloud and gleam then going frees

The night to dance dark hours by

Before the stars emerge to speak

Of life, eternity and hope

My love will serve me food unique

In flavour, colour and in scope

And after, grace the couch we share

I’ll see and kiss many a time – 

Splendid in the telly’s glare

Her face, enchanting and sublime

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