Under the Setting Sun

In the hush of evening, beneath the sky’s warm glow,

You sit, my love, as the world moves slow.

Golden light wraps around your frame,

Whispering softly, calling your name.

Trees above murmur with leaves’ gentle sway,

As I thank you, my heart, for each passing day.

My soulmate, my love, my sweet, sexy king,

Your love surrounds me, makes my soul sing.

Through every sunrise, every dusk's warm hue,

I feel your presence, as if love always knew,

How to guide me back, how to keep me whole,

As you hold my heart, my body, my soul.

And though distance may try to cast us apart,

Your love stays with me, the beat of my heart.

Forever and always, our spirits entwined,

You, my beloved, in every sunset, I find.

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