Lie with me beneath the sky
Count the stars that share the night
Bathe in streams, from mountains fall
Hear with me, the night birds call
The imagery sweeps into my heart and bathes me in the tranquility of whispered promises of forever.
I love you began the poem with the two couplets and then ended it with the same two couplets.
Beautifully penned Deana and such a mesmerizing read.