Champagne Bubbles

Our eyes met while the night was young,

as the champagne bubbles danced across my tongue.

Who knew this evening would decide our fate?

This is the moment in which I find my soulmate.

Through the dances and glances we have exchanged together,

I soon realized this person would be my forever.

This poem is about: 
Me

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