10 May 2012
The beauty in the nights blue glare His warm embrace, her timid stare The lips wild fire, there desperate need The cherished seal of a lovers creed .
He holds her tightly , the sway to side Its what wed have, disdain he lied But he was clever, she had no clue Had cindy yet , to loose her shoe
But as it always, midnight strung And now he searchs, his heart still hung And when he found her, he whispered and said, Ill never give up , till together were wedd
Happilly ever after, had yet to be made Cindy weeped boulders, a lie had persuade
A Lovers Creed • Opuss № I