the blue lagoon

The Blue Lagoon

I never believed in star crossed love.
It was for handsome movie stars.
Who met flawless ladies
on silver screens.
In truth I always felt love is for 
The lucky and the strong
but not for me.

But sometimes you slip 
your hand gently  into mine 
and I turn to look at you
In the golden bloom of moonlight.
If you were to ask in such a moment.
Whispering do you love me honey?
I hope you know the answer is yes
Oh! yes.
Love until now was blue lagoon
on an uncharted island.
But now I am swimming in blue waters.