Monday, March 15, 2010

Out In the Sun, Beneath the Moon


One step at a time,
a little give and a little take,
without taking it all away,
a better day to make.

Out in the sun,
he held her hand,
warmth,
such a simple demand.

One step at time,
each day another view,
in hopes of sunrises, beautiful sunsets,
you loving me, and I, loving you.

Beneath the moon,
he drew her near,
tenderness,
such a night as thoughts, becoming clear.

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