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The first time you held my hand,
time stood still for us.
When our hands touched,
a spark ran along our skin,
and time ceased to matter.
Within that spark are memories
It holds them like photos
that it has been collecting
throughout our time together;
Within the spark that we have created
is the first time we kissed
and the first time you told me
that you loved me,
and the first time we travelled together,
stardust following us wherever we went.
Flipping through the memories,
I spot one that shines brighter than most.
It is the day when
you became my husband.
I set it down upon my skin
and watch as it pulses softly
with a light all its own.
You take my hand
and the spark now sits
between our two hands.
I look at you and wonder
what kind of magic
exists between us so that
years have passed and yet
it still feels as if we are living
within our first moment,
held safe in the spark
that passes along our skin.
As we celebrate another milestone,
and we begin our second year
as husbands, lovers and best friends,
I am so thankful
for the spark that led me to you.
Our love is timeless.
Looking at you,
the light of the spark
reflecting off of your skin,
I fall in love with you
all over again
and can’t wait to dance through time
with you by my side.
Just lovely ❤
Thank you Dianne! Huggles to you!