We make a toast
And sip champagne
And someone else offers ‘’Salúd!’
And raises the name
As glasses clink
And happiness
Effervesces
And I’m with you
Your knowing eyes
Sparkle
I drink in
The living sight of you
The fiery way you blaze
Through the night
Not like a falling star
But a bright comet
On its way
To some far-off heavy destination
And I’m here
With you
Because
You know me
You know my secret sacred identity
As well as I know yours
-jenn
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