Sapphire Point
We hug eachother close
in the sectret starlight
A magical, rebellios night
Riding high on a prancing shadow buzz
Glistening in the moonlight
a spark of love
I love you, somehow, someway
I know not how
my feelings astray
Your hand caresses my hair
For once I don't scare
at the touch
It's not a bully's hand
An indecarous stand -
But you. I am safe with you.
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