The Magic of Love

At the end of the Appalachian way 
Where I walked hand in hand with my love 
Looking to the sky the aurora borealis danced 
Its colours as intense and vibrant as our love
The dance of our hearts intricate as we shimmy and sway
There in the quietness lit by the Borealis 
We made love 
Bodies writhing 
Building to fever pitch 
Love outpoured heard by the night 
We found the depth of our love
It’s magic feeding us 
Driving us on and on 
Building a storehouse of memories 
What more could I need
Than the person of my dreams