As he speaks his native tongue, Ilusive in his own thoughts, Asking a question as far as how close he is to feel my skin. **"Therefore,"** **"I ask of you,"** **"Your hand intertwined with mine,"** **"Like our soul and heart is,"** **"A smile that glistens like the moon when i talk to her about yout presence,"** **"Will you be my rising moon,"** **"For i will cherish you more than this universe,"** **"And please you to your hearts content?"** As much as a smile caresses my eyes, Closing in on our touch, He whispers sweetly as my fingers touch his cheek, Looking up at his sweet honey eyes. **"I will,"** **"Till out hearts tumble at the sight of death,"** **"Locking out sould within the confidnds of our tomb."** He smiled softly showing kind eyes, Leaning in our lips almost touching as our eyes grow closer. As we stare at each other, We speak at the same time as if we're connected like how out lips were never showing a sign that we were letting each other go. **"Till death do us part."**