Lovey Dovey

They met where stars fall,

Wandering away from all,

With the dusk of world around,

Life turned into a melody from an echo sound.

In the midst of windy night,

Dark but souls in the light,

Coming to grips with each others past,

Holding every feelings to last,

Diverse and still unite,

A tale writers wish to write,

Without a legal restraint,

A painting artist try to paint,

A wave of sun in breezy spring,

A lyrics singer wants to sing,

In the world of lust,

They hold regard and trust,

Not with a fancy dates, red roses or cheesy talks,

But lovey-dovey with gazing moon and long walks,