The glint I have locked in a sliver black box,
Opened in brilliance, sly as a fox.
Gifting it’s beauty to heart.
Neither an ending, beginning nor start.
This is a gift i give it to you.
As a cave swallows the shadows.
With lightness of breath, to take the first step.
On you this in stillness bestows.
If to catch the glare, Of your ponderous stare.
Embarking will we on a journey.
With hands held so tight, as love being fought,
Emotions eternal and stormy.