With the fading days of passing time
May we not forget how well we rhyme.
The soft encounter of skin on skin,
Heart on heart, of the love we are in.
When our passion’s pace is placed at ease,
And our heat cools to new harmonies.
May we smolder still, eternal flame,
Still holding fast to each others frame.
Not owning nor owing, loving true,
As our sun shares the sky with our moon.