You touched my heart with your charms,
penned by flickering candlelight
with ancient quill dipped in
scarlet ink of passion's desire...
Poet of my dreams
inspiration of my muse,
let not the distance between us
extend to outer realms of existence...
Lost among the remote stars
I long for my astral playmate
innocents among our evolving moons,
travelling eons to discover
Our love story lost in time.
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