The Meeting

The silent mist gathered around the mountain like mysterious lovers.
Soft breezes followed a path to the oak tree where a secret had been kept.
Eyes that would burn the night skies with tenderness had found their rich reward.
A single kiss would seal a pledge for the years to come.
Arms that would shield the heartbeat of love itself and cradle a promise that was written in the stars.
Two silhouettes on the crest of a mountain had found a treasure that time could not consume.
Love had blossomed like a flower for all seasons and a single kiss had watered that midnight rose .
A tear had fallen to the earth for love itself to grow strong.
Time now for love to depart, only to meet again under the heavens dark cloak .
The hours would pass like stolen years, but loves meeting would be forever and beyond.