“...you lifted the veil when you admitted you had no memory of that day - it was so special and your lack of recall so monstrous...”

“...I recall that day on the beach - the sand so brilliant, the clouds so massive, and the wind punishing your hair...”

“when I see you, I see mystery - a pale moon's beauty behind a veil of cloud”

“...when I met you, you were so beautiful, the air around you vibrated with color ...”

“...being with you was so easy and natural - there was no strain - I never had to guard my words...”

“... only a seer or a lover would know that I'm making a jewelry of words for you -drawn from your essence -to flash and burn with your fire -so you can bedazzle with your own light ...”

“...strands of your hair and tendrils of the wind spin into nothingness the memories of that day...”