In the hush of twilight, where whispers roam,
by the sea, where autumn’s kiss softly combs,
we stand, hearts bare, beneath the fading dome,
harvesting love in this sacred tome
Forgive me, love, for the scars I’ve sown
in the tides of time, where tempests moan
let the sea’s embrace mend what’s known,
for in your eyes, my soul has grown
As fall descends, with leaves of gold,
we find love, both fierce and bold
in the rhythm of waves, our story told,
a timeless dance in passion’s fold
Divine love, eternal and pure,
in your arms, I find my cure
with every breath, our hearts ensure,
together, we’ll always endure
So here we stand, by the endless sea,
in the harvest of love, eternally free
forgiveness granted, as it must be,
for our love is divine, you and me
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