Well, after a week we can see,
That we are both “still in tact”,
And that sensuous glamour of our relationship,
Is and always will be oh, so true and nice!
Maybe, this had meant to be,
To feel so relaxed with my lady of my life.
And to be accommodated with drinks, food and music,
With no outside pressures interfering, in one’s mind.
Me, with my so called, “Tuxedo” of my own,
My lady, with their stunning black silvery dress of shine.
And our marvelous future lying in front,
Making constant decisions between both of us.
Machine of my mind working so hard,
On the complete destiny of our lives.
Making real outcome, into progress of life,
With my true future wife and me.
Soft, tender sweetness surrounding us,
With the right touch, dim light atmosphere.
Shee4ts of love, everlasting love,
Turning us into the true adults, we are.
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