Soaring Among Stardust

Golden dust among black curtains.
Ever so gentle it touches our skin.
The dust of things near eternal.
It's just us out here.
More beautiful than a wish.
It's reality woven into a dream.
Now our hearts are clear.
What is time in a moment like this?
Hours seem like minutes.
But days have passed in this sanctuary.
Days that haven't touched us.
I get lost in your ever so gentle arms.
As we are soaring among golden stardust.

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