Sunday Sonnet: My reason to breathe

A new horizon starts to gleam;
I no longer feel alone.
We spend our days along the stream;
The night in our new home.

Every night I lay beside,
The only one I need.
My everything; my loving guide;
The reason that I breathe.

Every day I watch you still,
Anticipation on my lips.
We move with very little skill,
As we sway our lonely hips.

The night is young; the day is warm.
Our life has just begun to dawn.

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