Cathedral of the stars

We rediscovered our love on a Carolina shore. The stars were our cathedral, the moon our only witness to vows whispered as if the tide might take them back. I breathed in your essence- each kiss a language of love and heat, saying what our hearts could not. The ocean before us, waves carrying our promises while the horizon held its breath, watching us remember what we thought we had lost. Notre amour est juste entre toi et moi