I remember the night we began as lovers on that secluded Paris street.
We quietly embraced under the golden orb of the antique street lamp.
In the café I clasped the softness of your hand, pledging my love.
I surrender each day and night to your delightful innocence. 
We now share a world of our own, untouched by others.
Within this world we are immersed in unscripted conversations and feelings.
Ours is the freedom to ponder the future and how we belong together.
Let these secret moments never end.