Michelle, last night at Jones Beach. Sitting on the beach, enjoying the ocean breeze, hand in hand walking the boardwalk. Your beauty being highlighted under the moon and stairs. Sharing a Gelato happily laughing feeling free. Showing your vulnerability. Our bodies locked, hugging and kissing passionately. You dancing under the stars. You are a gift from God that I just want to nurture, protect and love till the end of time.
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Under moonlit whispers, at Jones Beach's embrace,
Michelle, we sat, the ocean breeze a gentle lace.
Hand in hand on wooden paths, where dreams align,
Your beauty, a constellation, with stars you entwine.
Laughter laced with Gelato's sweet, stolen delight,
In your eyes, a universe, in your soul, starlight.
Vulnerability shown, an open heart to see,
Our bodies a symphony, waves in rhythmic spree.
You danced beneath the heavens, celestial and bright,
A gift from the divine, in the gentle, sacred night.
To nurture, protect, in love's enduring climb,
With you, dear Michelle, till the very end of time.