After poem

After the silence,
and the violence,
and after the rain has stopped falling,
and after the telephone has stopped ringing,
and the bird has stopped singing,
and the night has begun to fall,
we stare at the heavens,
and at their twinkling lights,
that shine so bright as I stand inside,
and I, I watch the meteors fly across the sky,
and revel in them,
and their spectacular transience and magnificence,
and I admire them all with a heart so full,
a heart so full of joy,
for how wonderfully they light me up inside,
as I stare into space,
and they reflect so gloriously in my eyes,
and how powerful,
how powerful the view, the view that lifts me up,
and carries me away,
and how romantic too, as we two,
we cuddle and we kiss in the light of the stars in the heavens,
and we take in the heaven’s majesty above,
the majesty that takes our breath away,
and that so gloriously in our eyes does play,
oh, what a view, what a wonderful view,
and how romantic, how romantic it is with you,
and what a beautiful view is the heavens,
the magnificent beauty that I kiss you under,
and where I hold you close,
and run my fingers through your hair,
as I look into your beautiful eyes,
and I am mesmerised,
and beguiled as I fall into your eyes,
oh, those deep pools that I could swim forever in,
oh, how I wonder at them,
and how much I love you,
how much I love you, wonderful you,
truly wonderful you.

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