Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Romantic Eve Beneath the Crescent Moon


They drift along the lake,
a romantic eve beneath the crescent moon,
stars glittering, the calm shadows of love stretch over land,
across water, touching gently with their eyes,
he reaches to hold her hand.


They drift endlessly,
the rippling motion, like a dance in the night,
they sway in comforting slow current,
as cloud cover deepens in color,
in their love they delight.

They drift peacefully,
the only sounds, water splashing in song,
they hold closely, watching the brightest star in the sky,
a treasured diamond,
as their love beneath the crescent moon is carried along.

They drift happily,
heart and moonlight shimmer reflect,
as tree limbs reach to touch in magical beauty,
they smile happily,
without a sound,
their hearts connect.

They drift along the lake,
a romantic eve beneath the crescent moon,
stars glittering, the calm shadows over the land,
their love,
touching gently with their eyes,
drifting hand in hand.

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